I like my space. No, I NEED my space. By this, I'm saying that I need a place in which I can be alone. And that means, my room. I feel like a complete bas*ard. Heck, I AM actually, for posting this up.
Cold? Yes, I am. Heartless? at times I wish I'm not. Distant? Definitely.
And I'd like to keep it that way. I have no interest whatsoever in...*sigh* I can't say that. I promised myself I will TRY my best to mingle more and just...bond with new people. Egh, whatever.
Point is, I'd like to keep my room to myself. Selfish? Sure. Hypocrite? Everybody is. The worst? I am. I'm sorry. Again. You know I'm talking to you.
Don't you?
I won't try and explain it, because I know you'd understand. Lie. Ok, ok, maybe you won't. But, I'm anti-social. It's a disease. Kill me.
Sorry.
*sighhhhhhhhhhhh*
