Wow...
Thank goodness I found this thread. I felt at home as soon as I read the stories posted here.
I like to think that I am a loner by choice. Yes I used to have a set of friends before but I ****ed up big time and chose to leave them all behind. How did I ****ed up? No idea. I guess it's because it was the first time I have a set of friends... Anyway, being a loner doesn't equate to being lonely. I'm alone and I'm happy. I'm happy with my books to accompany me during those cold nights.
I used to tell people about my life story. But this time, I will try to shut up and listen more. I remember someone saying earlier on this thread that being a loner is just a stage. To some it is, but for others, like me, it's no longer a stage but a choice. This is how I chose to live my life. Alone and happy.
Honestly speaking, there are times that I miss the company of my friends. Especially the drinking sessions we used to have every Saturday night. But what the heck, they're probably better off with out me.
Oh uhm, final thought, if anyone needs a friend, I'm available.
To Paolo_8591 and mr.6footer: Cheer up guys! Pips will come who will be a real friend to you
