great...

May 07, 2006 04:23

I hate going to parties with people. I hate it. Unless its a party thats thrown by someone I know, I absolutely hate it.

Reason #1: The people I'm going with always know peopole and I don't. I don't feel welcome, and they don't introduce me so I just kind of feel like an ass.

Reason #2: I'm always going with someone pretty, way prettier than I could ever aspire to be. I don't mind this, I'm used to it, but it really fucking bothers me when the men in the room will literally step over me or push me out of the way just to talk to my friends. That is if my presence is acknowledged. Sometimes, I'm just straight up ignored. Great.

Reason #3: I get left. For some reason, no one else gets abandoned, but when it come to little old Ria, I guess no one give a flying fuck because I can't ever find anyone when I need to. Not a big deal to some people, but as someone who had to spend a night in a hospital because of something that happened after I got left at a club, I dont exactly take kindly to it.

At the Kappa party tonight pretty much everything I listed above happened repeatedly. It was pretty shitty. Now my friends are just shocked at the fact that I'm pissed.

I just need to go home.

/rant

Goodnight.
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