1 month of mugging is social murder.
every single day living in recluse is like a stab wound to my social life.
after 30 days, its pretty much dead.
as of now i hate interacting. my mind has no desire to talk to others. why why why?!!
i am now becoming the people that i hate : gross muggers.
boarding school life is one of the main cause of this but some how i am thankful. i guess i just have to embrace my new face-in-the-book persona.
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