Lesson learned: Stick to the status quo. Or in last night's case, stick to the kleek.
I don't know what happened to me but I agreed to go with them. They were all ecstatic that I was hanging out with their 'group.' For some of them, they think I'm the traitor but for some, I don't know. Haha. Anyway, once I got there, they started interrogating me about 'Why now lang Jboy?' I just told them I was busy and all the shit I can invent.
They just kept on rubbing the fact that I wasn't talkative because my 'kleek' wasn't there. I just felt as if I had no allies in the place (which is kinda true if you think about it). Never go out with them again unless I'm with at least one kleek-ish dude. Tae sila.