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So, problem N 1: You are shy and don't like to be surrounded by a crowd of friends. Who said you need to have zillions of friends? Most of people have a couple of real ones and it's more than enough. The others are acquaintances and no need to waste too much time for them. And what if you are a shy or more private? It's not a crime... People like you either find a similar soul or the opposite to balance them :)
Problem N 2: Your income. Let's hope for the best in the future when you probably will find a better paid job or some better option. But why to support a girlfriend? Most of the women are emancipated or at least they say so... Of course, you have to be a gentleman but it doesn't mean to support her...
Good luck and see you around!
your income, women needs security
And why do you have to support a girlfriend financially? Support your wife and kids (in the future), not the girlfriend this early.
Moneyspending girls/women are very unattractive to me, and they can't enjoy the simple things in life.
Then sometimes you can do things that costs, but if that's the habit of life, then it's a poor, poor life.
This is my life
this is my time
just show me the light
and I go there.
Give me the wine
bitter and sweet
and a little bit of bread
that's all I need.
No, I don't want the gold from Xanadu
I think I leave it all to you
this is my life and I don't care.
This is my street,
are you restless feet
carry me on to anywhere.
Take the fear
take it away
and give me some hope
for one more day.
I saw a ghost behind the door
when the kids were coming home from the war
with broken dreams and nothing more.
I heard a woman singing her song
and it was good and warm and strong
She made me cry I don't know why.
I don't want to bring you down
I declare it's good to be here
this is my life and I don't care!