I told my parents earlier today:

"Hey, I'm going to use the car tonight."
"Where are you going?"
"The Breeze, to the donut shop J.Co gonna get some donut and Thai drink"
"Oh okay, who's coming with you?"
"Nobody. I'm going by myself"
"What?! You're so weird! Ask someone to go with you!"

On chat:

"I'm currently having a quality time here in J.Co obamaself"
"What, alone?!"

On group conversation afterwards:

"Yes, I was in J.Co. Doing some sketching and wrote on my journal with a Due Thai Tea and a donut."
"Alone?! Is it like a visual design student thing to spending time alone?"
"Are you like sad or something?"


I really think being alone is not a bad thing. It's not a crime. It's not weird.
Sometimes in this loud world, I feel the need to be just by myself. 
Oh, ambivert.