Because my Physics teacher was absent from class, we were transferred to join the people of 3 Respect, those smart-ass nerds and hobos. Then we were taught by Mr Tan. He is really scary and strict. Well... Because I could not find a space behind in the spectrum where our class was held. So I was forcefully transferred to sit on the FRONT LEFT seat. Sad... My friends were at the back slacking while me and some others were tasked to arrange the tables to the front, middle and back. My friends at the back, my "friends" (oh, the irony. Referring to social-rejected nerds) at the middle and only the very one guy from 3 Commitment at the front: ME?! I sat at the most left of the rows of seat where the rest on my right were those 3 Respect guys and girls...

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Legends: "--" rep whiteboard, "." rep others, "x" rep where I sit, "__" and "|" rep tables.

People now think I'm a loner. You know what? I would reply, "Fuck them." This is obviously a situation people want me to be a loner. As I've mentioned a long time ago, those who rely heavily on friends while not not wanting to use them are going to die first, followed by those who purposely die for their friends, then those who use their friends to live, then finally those who work tactically together with friends.