I hate gatherings.

Today we celebrated my brother’s birthday and the idea was to surprise him with some friends.

I’m like no.

I hid in the kitchen.

Also, when the first 2 arrived I made a joke that I thought of as hilarious because of how little sense it made: they asked me where to go, and I said at the end to the right, when it was at the end to the left.

And then I told them, no haha to the left, actually

when they were halfway

good times
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update: the gathering ended up being surprisingly nice
I like seeing people interact and get a glimpse of their personalities and their different relationships