So, as I came to find out one day, I'm an introvert. First I found out about it in high school, when my too smart to teach high school history teacher taught a psychology class. We got to take a test one day, a survey of sorts, to see what kind of person we were, introverted or whatever the Hell the other one is.
At the end of the class, they had the introverts on one side and the other kind on the other, I'm too damn lazy to google it at the moment. It was me and like, two other kids. It never really sunk in until a few years later when a psychologist, who I was made to go to, told me I had a personality disorder. I'm not sure if the two have a correlation or not, I'm no mind doctor, but I think an avoidant personality disorder would certainly help the introvertedness. I could be making some of these words up, spell check doesn't seem to want to tell me if I'm in the ball park or not.
I find now that living in particularly close quarters, being introverted doesn't seem to help me appear inviting to my comrades. I want to try and become more of a people person, but mostly I just want to hide in my room and type away at my computer so I can feel like I'm heard and get to speak my mind. That's about all I have to say now, though I doubt many folks want to read my ramblings.