It’s not that I’m anti-social but, as it has always been, I don’t just allow anyone into my life.
This could be why my list of who to invite to my membeso slash memulo can’t even get to 50, excluding family.
It’s two weeks away, first weekend of September as was decided without my knowledge or approval.
My mom has taken over everything. It’s basically her event I just have to show up and adhere to random customs, some I think my aunt makes up along the way.