Story time
>be me, 18 years old, circa 2005
>be the reserved, silent beta type
>get invited to a friend's birthday
>it involved drinking and a lot of his friends that I didn't know
>surprised that I got invited, never been to a birthday party of that sort
>accept the invitation
>week passes, birthday party day
>me completely ignorant of how parties with young adults work
>decide to make sandwiches for the birthday
>bread, butter, bologna
>put them all in the plate, cover the plate with a food film
>come to the friend's house, take the sandwiches with me
>ring the door
>no one answers
>decide to check out the backyard
>that's where it all was taking place
>+20 people
>half of them were chicks
>most of them were sipping beer
>someone was puffing a cigarette
>realize that I shouldn't have brought the sandwiches
>friend sees me
>hey user!
>then he sees the plate with the sandwiches
>everyone goes silent, become the center of attention
>palms start sweating
>ask my friend where do I put the plate
>friend was shocked and in disbelief
>his face was red, obviously feeling uncomfortable
>he takes me to the other side of the house
>politely asks me to leave
>I head back home with the sandwiches
>tfw I ruined the birthday
>tfw I wasn't his friend anymore
Haven't been to a party since
It still haunts me to this day