Brunch at the newsroom cafe.
Check out my huge-ass bag full of rubbish.
(sorry, my shameless self-shot in the lift. I just had to take a picture to show the size of my garbage bag. But I admit I was pretty scared that the lift door would suddenly open and a neighbour would walk in.)
I enjoy being alone. I like bus rides alone with my favourite music. I like to walk home alone with my music. I like spending time alone in my room. Reading a book, drinking boost or whatever. Being alone lets me let my mind relax, lets me think/reflect and escape into my own mini world. Maybe being alone is not that bad after all.
But there's a difference between being alone and feeling lonely.
I like being alone but don't enjoy feeling lonely.
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