Saturdayy nights are such a big disappointment disappointment you go out, you are expected to have fun and do something wild. So you will always be disappointed in some way when it doesn't happen and you just end up eating a dodgy kebab after leaving the pub.
But I like staying in. Staying in is fun, you don't have to get dressed up (currently in pyjamas), don't have to walk around, pay for drink or food and I can sit and enjoy my own company. Isn't that bliss? Vs. Walking around in painful (but pretty) heels and dress in an attempt to look attractive. Friends trying to force you to dance, and strangers talking to you, or worse...people you know you don't like.
Give me a night in wearing my pyjamas anyday.
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