Plus ça change, plus c’est la même chose.

I barely stayed for two hours. It wasn’t the game (though it did prove to be as frus­trat­ingly ran­dom as I remem­ber it) or the peo­ple (who were quite nice and refresh­ingly intel­li­gent). When I told Jess, she said, “But it’s so early.” I just shrugged my shoul­ders. As an intro­vert, she understood.

Onegin: premature exit

 

Sometimes I won­der if I come off as an extremely anti-social per­son. I tend to be the first one to leave par­ties, and some­times so early that the host will ask me if every­thing is alright. When it comes to being around peo­ple, I’m def­i­nitely a high-maintenance per­son. I’m much hap­pier in one-on-one sit­u­a­tions, and even more often I pre­fer being alone.

As much as I’ve grown and changed, I’ve always needed the world in small doses.