A snob!

I might be a snob after all! I hate people who are acting comfortable with me and my family. I don’t like it that a neighbor we hardly know would just stop by, enter our home and strike a conversation with my dad or anyone of us, joking like we know them for years. It’s just weird for me. I tell my dad not to be too familiar with these people because who knows if friendship is really their motive? I also don’t like neighbors who stare at our house like they’ve never seen it before.
Some people are just too nosy and I don’t like being associated with them. We don’t like being gawked at just because we are the ones who don’t mingle with them much.
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