I barley spoke to anyone in high school, but had 2 half friends I talk too occasionally. My parents were doing well, and I had a mobile phone before anyone else. I spent a shitload of time on my laptop at school. My brother was teaching me C, C++, and C# and wrote stupid little programs. Towards end of the year, one of the dudes I spoke to occasionally told me their was a solid rumour that I worked for the CIA. I had 50 times more people then ever being friendly to me and all my WTF’s is going on. Everyone began calling me a spy, for the first time in my life, I actually had “friends.”
I was invited to parties but I never attended any of them because I was convinced people were fucking with me.
However, I’m certain I could have cultivated such a good hand further if I wasn’t such a social tard.