EPTPlan B at my house, pizzas and drinks. 8 people, the SAME ones I meet on a typical Saturday night.
I should have told them all 'fuck off' and go alone. Now it's one hour to the meal and I feel like I am gonna argue with everyone.
A girl said her grandma died (r.i.p) and therefore (??) she will only come if we do the party at my place, not at the other one.
I don't feel like dancing, drinking or whatever. I am angry because last year I ended up doing the same thing and I said 'next year NO PLEASE'.
So yeah, happy new year.
F***
