I maybe the worst ,the most socially awkward person to be around . Either that or mysterious forces around me work in tandem to make me look silly .
I was invited to dinner by a guy I recently met along with his friends and it was a fun evening for most part . This was at a lovely brewery with outdoor seating under a canopy due to rains and good conversation.
At a table for 4 we had 6 people so it was a bit cramped after a while with other tables so close we could barely move .if anyone had to get up it required all people to move chairs out of the way .so yes cramped .
However, the most embarrassing part of the evening was me . In a table filled with jugs,tumblers,plates of finger food I accidentally knocked over a glass and the entire content landed on the guy’s pants .
Sure , he knocked over a glass too but as fate would have it that was empty. Which is why I believe that forces of nature hate me.
I couldn’t stop apologising and handing him paper towels for the duration of the evening . Mortified wouldn’t even begin to explain how I felt .
I do know how to make friends!!!