Never going again

Never going again

My friends plus family are constantly trying to convince me to get out of the apartment more often. They suppose that I have a concern with being a homebody plus refusing to leave. They kept pushing me to join an online Meetup Group, which would have real life members meetings every few weeks. I was truthfully disinterested in this idea, but got so weary of being told that I was an agoraphobe. I finally pulled the trigger plus signed up. As I expected, it was awful. When I arrived at the venue, I noticed an awkward looking group of people. I sat down, waiting for the event to begin. I suppose I had maybe been laying for one minute before I realized this was going to be a terrible experience. Not only where the people super lame, but the air temperature in the venue was inadequate. It was like someone forgot to turn on the heater that day. The place was legitimately freezing cold, plus I didn’t understand how these people were sitting around so casually without crossing their arms plus rubbing their hands together. I, personally, was covered in Goosebumps plus legitimately shivering in my seat. I started looking around the venue, wondering where the air vents were plus why the thermostat didn’t seem to be working. I had an idea to communicate about the unlucky air temperature control settings. I picked up my iPhone plus pretended to answer a iPhone call. I said the group was okay, although I was absolutely not warm enough. I loudly explained that it was freezing frigid inside plus I wasn’t sure how long I could stick it out. I told my imaginary conversation partner that I truthfully hoped the heater started working again soon. I thought that maybe other members would take a hint plus figure out the thermostat issue or cancel the event entirely. Instead, they chuckled merrily plus kept talking amongst themselves.

 

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