Being A Man

Tonight party was...boring. We left early.
The music was good enough, the space wasn't big enough and the guys weren't fun enough. Actually, they all looked so nerdy and stuck. Let's say, there's someone you know he wants to dance with you. It was that obvious, so obvious that his friend had to push both of you into each other. Even with that, he still didn't quite make a move. And neither did she, because she wanted to see if he actually had enough courage and initiative. But hell no he didn't.

Then, her friends wanted to dance on a little stage, which she declined several times because the space was too small for her too badly hurt feet (heels...those pretty but hurtful heels). Therefore, just in case her head meet the alcoholic floor, she'd preferred to stay on the ground. Anyways, so the friends went up by themselves and there stood some asian guys who seemed to be enjoying staring at them since a while. One of them asked if she needed any help then lifted her up on there. For God'sake, the initiative was used at the wrong time.

In the end, I think I still prefer cooking and being a nurse more. Parties can still be fun between real friends though.