Conceit

Yesterday, I went to one of my friend's house for the celebration of his birthday (which is today) along with some of my friends. Call me conceited, but at the start of the day, I really wanted to hang-out with them as much as we could. I wanted to talk to them as much as I could. I haven't seen them in quite a long time (except for Pii) and I wanted to hear how they've been.

That's what I wanted to, at least. I couldn't help myself but hate the fact that someone or something goes anti-social at a time like this one. I hate the fact that I'm anti-social and I hate other people going anti-social. Whenever I see that, I start hating myself. Could be because of my elementary years, I don't know.

I got so disappointed when one of my friends played LoL (an online game) at the onset of the celebration. Who does that, really?

And I sure messed up when someone tried to pull up a laptop. Told him to not use it and talk to people instead. There goes my bad habit. I ended up making him angry at me.

I think I got my point through, but I know that what I did was wrong too. Hopefully next time it won't turn out like that anymore.