So last week I was invited to a christmas party held for my workplace. I'm not a party person, but encouraged by friends I went along. It started at 7pm so I went along at 7:30. Virtually no one was around. A few male friends piled in so I decided to chat to them until the rest of the work force clocked out. Around 8:!5 the place was starting to get packed. The dj was spinning cool hip hop tracks whilst a few brave individuals got on the dance floor first and started grooving.
I headed over to the bar for a drink. I NEVER drink, but wanted a glass just so I looked busy. I asked a friend what a lightweight such as myself should get, he suggest courvosier(I think thats how its spelt) with pepsi. It had an interesting taste. I would have preferred the pepsi on its own, but at least I managed to sip on that glass for two hours straight. Another perk was that I could point to my drink as an excuse not to dance(which grew tired quickly).
I had fun speaking to the guys and taking pictures. But I wasn't able to muster the courage to get up and dance. To be honest, no desire arose within me to dance-that is until friends insisted I get up. They tugged at my wrist and sent disapproving looks and gestures my way. A female aquaintence who grew tired of my complacency finally reared me off my seat. I kept hold of my drink, but I was almost violently wretching her off me. I realised it would have looked very childish and so succumbed to the wishes off my peers and danced. I always assumed I had good rythm, but the dance floor proved me wrong. I didn't know what to do at all. I couldn't even two-step. Some people looked silly with their uncoordinated moves, but they were having a laugh. Whenever the one that roused me onto the dance floor left to dance with another person, it left me feeling awkward and a little disoriented. When the songs finished I scurried back to my seat and spoke to whoever was next to me.
It was a cool sight. Whenever two people got into intense moves, they started flashing white lights so it appeared as if they were moving in slow motion. You see these things in music videos, but its awesome viewing it in real life. One female colleague was grinding indiscriminately against any male that ventured her way. Even the manager. Wouldn't suprise me if she got a raise


My question is, how do I learn to have fun and enjoy life? I just can't do it. I tried to at the party, but it proved difficult. In the past I have suffered from a lot of anxiety and self loathing. That was only last year. I have grown a bit since then, I would never have been able to attend a party thats for sure. But now i'm moving into the world and trying to interact with others on a social level, i'm lost. On monday I was greeted with "here comes the boring one". Boring! I never thought I would hear those words. I love to try out new things, but sometimes my nerves prevent me from accomplishing certain tasks. I want to learn how to let loose and just be wild sometimes. Its so foreign to me. I'm overly concerned of what others will think of me. Perhaps they'll think i'm an idiot, or not being myself etc. It still makes my heart race a little if more than 2 people are looking at me at once if i'm not speaking to them. I know some may reply "Why do you care if others percieve you as boring"? But these are my peers and I just want to deepen our relationship and have fun with them. Whether its considered egoic or not, everybody wants to enjoy their live, and I just want to find a way of doing the same.
There is another party coming up this weekend. Hopefully I can do things different. Your comments are well appreciated.