Crappy life comic, now with colour!
Completely true story, I swear. Besides Amam being coporeal and everything.
I was invited to a fellow schoolmate's 18th birthday thing. I...don't really talk to people at school. It's a nature and nurture thing...I take after my dad who was a chemistry lab monitor in his lunchtimes at school (enough said), and I'm personally emotionally and socially scarred. But the girl turning 18 is an awesome person, and I'm in biology with her.
My mum really did cry when I got the invite. She was so surprised. "People *sob* do *sob* like you! *sniffle*"
, the only person that I can talk to properly, was there, but had to leave after an hour, leaving me by myself to make small talk with drinking teenages for two extra hours before I could go home and bounce around until Doctor Who started. It was good to be there, and great when I could involve myself in a conversation (usually about school), but I think that Amam would have been better at the party. He would have drunken all the booze and then hit on most of the girls.
I really can't relate to people my age. I just can't understand them.
Oh, and Amam and I would have ended up wearing practically the same thing if we both went. His trenchcoat was designed before I got mine, but they are almost the same. His has a hood, that's the only difference. And he would wear his 'literary construct' shirt that I gave him after I chucked him off a building while I wear my COEXIST shirt (love that shirt)