Back from another "dinner with the manila family"

Feb 13, 2014 01:30

aka boys.
With a laptop on the dinner table, dota talk is inescapable. I am kindly prevented from helping out in cooking as usual. And so I am forced to sit (pretty) and quietly, do mundane things on my laptop and when speaking, use a voice even softer than usual. Stare blankly into space. Make feeble attempts at small talk. Don't get me wrong, I am thankful for the invitation to hang and want to do this again (sorry I didn't want to stay for American Hustle), but I can't say I had fun because well.. I really didn't have anything to do.

[I couldn't even tell you what girls talk about. I shall approach each day with a new curiosity and attention to detail now.]

Self-conscious and quiet because I am terrified that you will find me boring.
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