Awkward moments happen to all of us, even if you woke up one time seeing that your self-esteem broke the roof and went to the moon with a rocket ship so fast that you don’t know why or when that happened, you actually don’t want to think about it, you’re just happy that this is happening to you and confidently enjoying it.
You begin your day with that fake attitude powered by your fast delivered confidence so surly it’s just you, within you, from the beginning of your birth and it just got consumed by life before and this morning it’s just got full charge and you’re using it for your own good.
You hear about this party acting like it’s the first time to hear about and it’s not that same party you thought about the very first time you hear about it, it’s that party that has all the things you want in one party, which is fun and the other gender… obviously.
You dress up in your confident and drive to the party in the best shape you possibly could be in, you’re so relaxed and thinking the night will be fun, until that awkward moment happens —That one that you never thought it’d explode your quick inflated self-esteem rush like a balloon.
You’re about to enter a small terrace full of people you know exactly two of them, one hates you already so she doesn’t count, hanging sitting all together around one table and you can’t find a chair for you so you just through your stuff on the corner table and bring a chair and while you entering the terrace again, it seems like there’s no sound in the air, the noise of laughing and talking people has disappeared and there’s nothing to hear but the people eyes on you and you’re looking at them with a chair on your hand, can’t say anything but something in arabic translates like: what’s going on, or in another explanation, why you people are so quietly watching me? Everyone just awkwardly smiled and looked in different place after this. And you just left in this trauma thinking there’s definitely something happened from the three below:
