This weekend I went to my friend Amelia's birthday party. I realized that being at a party here is somewhat like being a little kid at a party. Generally when people talk to me, I sometimes get a little confused and have to resort to simple nods of the head and yes/no responses. Whereas all the "adults" are wearing heels and fancy clothes, I opt for jeans and flip-flops. I always get asked to dance, but the novelty soon wears off after my partner realizes I cannot dance. People constantly pass you food and even if your full and not at all hungry, you don't have much of a choice other than to just eat it.
I promise to bring the camera out more... I wish I had pics of this night...
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