Antisocial-ism? Lol.
I'm so anti-social now that at the risk of having to take the elevator up my dorm with a stranger and be potentially coerced by social conventions to make small talk, I will take the stairs and justify my choice as the "healthier choice".
Or wait, is it really only now that I've being anti-social? Perhaps I've been so all the while, but it was just never always so physically manifested in such clear options and actions. Lol.
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Which brings me to, the older I get, the more I believe that we only really have 1 or 2 friends. The rest are there to leave footprints in your heart and help create rosy memories of "good times" and "when we were younger". Cynic or not, I think it's just a realistic view of matters, because as you grow older, you see more clearly what you want and what is best avoided - and this applies to everything, even friendship.
Cheers to life =)
~ st*rcr*ss*d ~
~ st*rcr*ss*d ~
Labels: life, reflection
