The Unfriendly Me
I am not a friendly person.
Yes. I am not.
I don’t keep friend.
I don’t visit friend.
My best friends are my secondary school mate whom we have not seen in years despite that I passed their vicinity almost on daily basis.
I live in my own cocoon.
I would rather pay to stay in hotel than barging on your door for accommodation because I see it as inconvenience.
I love the quiet times to reminiscence
I work well with people if its on my interest.
I will put in my best to see the work succeed
I am very friendly at work hours.
A minute after then, don’t even bother about me.
I don’t pretend about liking what you say or wrote to please you.
I am that straight forward.
I am not the type you call everyday to ask how you do.
It easily get on my nerves.
I respond to messages better. Email, whatsapp, SMS etc.
But don’t expect me to stay chatting with you online.
Yes. I will respond to your questions, concern at my own convenience.
Meeting me online does not mean I am less busy or that I will respond to you.
I don’t have time for small talks. I valued business discussion.
I may be friendly today and tomorrow I become saucy.
It means give me my space.
Do I think that make me a bad person?
Off course no.
Its just to let you know how much I valued my own company.
How much I love to be left alone
“But you are always online?
Off course yes.
I am online at my own convenience.
I respond to whatever I choose to.
Whatever caught my fancy.
I am still in my space
I dictate my space