So ,I stood for 45 mins to get inside a swanky club for a guy I had never met , for a birthday I didn't care about.
My new life involves socialising, to an extent, that my smile is always plastered and I always have the same 3 sentences that spout out in smooth, rhythmic motion.
Hey, How ya doin?
So, did you have trouble getting here?
Cool place , eh?
Oh, the tyranny of being "it".
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If this whole socalising is pissing you off so much ..why oblige?:-) Just learn to say no to social attention;-)
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