Parties

Jan 12, 2019

I love parties. I love seeing people have fun and will do my best to make it happen. I like events with many people and fancy food and games and fun.What I don’t like is being the center of attention.
This strikes me as odd because I do like to be noticed, but this party thing where I have to let everyone have a part of me just doesn’t work.
When I turned 6, my parents threw me a birthday party. All my friends in school were there. At that time, we lived in a lower flat, owned by my father’s parents. Grandpa and grandma lived upstairs.

After  the presents and food, when we were all playing games, I walked upstairs to sit with Grandpa. He was a sickly man and I loved to sit wit him and rub his back. Imagine my mother’s face when she walked into the living room to see how things were going and all my girlfriends were there, but I wasn’t. Imagine my surprise when she came upstairs and scolded me for leaving the party. To this day I don’t see why she cared as it appeared the party went on in my absence.

So I don’t throw myself birthday parties. But invite me to yours, and I will have a great time!
I love parties!