I ditto your feelings. I'm not big on being social with the neighbors. We live in a generally quiet neighborhood filled with "characters". The neighbors to the south of us are very nice, and will ocassionally chat with us. The neighbor behind us is "scary". The first afternoon in our house, we had a small BBQ in the backyard with our family and friends who just helped us move. In a very stern and parental voice, this neighbor called my husband by his full name, over to his yard through a line of very tall bushes that divides us from him. "Get over here right this instant!" He said. I freaked. We all freaked. I couldn't figure out how he knew my DH's first, middle, and last name since we just move in that day! My husband slowly walked over to the otherside, only to get 'reemed' out by the guy because the "kids" and our party were too loud. He also threatened to call the cops on us if the people didn't leave.
Things went down-hill from there. About a month later, after my husband left for work, he came up to the property line of the back yard and started up a chainsaw in a menacing way. I was on our patio playing with the kids, and "Scary" just starts threatening and challenging me to come over and stop him from cutting down a very large old tree on our property because he "didn't like it". He was just yelling and screaming about how my husband promised to get rid of it, and was taking too long getting around to it. Next thing I know, this old 9 ft Arborvitae was tumbling down. Later, he tried to have our very well behaved and professionally trained hunting dog impounded for barking. It was someone elses dog, but he blamed ours because my husband chewed him out for cutting down our tree!
Meanwhile, the neighbor who lives on the right side of us is a basically nice person, but as I said, a real "character" and as time went by, I started to smell trouble.
This neighbor was social to a fault. He made all the attempts to become one "happy family" and started borrowing stuff, just coming over to chat, and even just walked in the house one time looking for my husband who was not home. Don't get me wrong. He is a very nice man. But I knew right away, we didn't have the same value system or interests, and I didn't really want much more than an "aquaintence" level relationship after noticing that he had "parties" almost everynight since he was self-employed, and would talk my husband into venturing over for some "brewskis" and to "hang-out". The last straw for me was when he put a swimming pool in. He asked my husband to police it while he took a three week vacation somewhere because the neighbor was worried some young teens who worked for him might use his backyard for a "party".
He now somehow has opened a Day Care with his wife, and now there is alot of traffic and loud noise both day and night at the house.
I finally remedied the situation by forcing my husband to put up a privacy fence around our backyard. Between having our own resident Jason from "Friday the 13th" and a round the clock real-live "Animal House", it seemed to be the best solution short of moving. The fence instantly shut down alot of the "interference". Between police intervention, and the fence we have practically no interaction with "chain-saw" man. And we never get asked to come to parties or to lend yard goods anymore by the fellow next door.
The secret of making this work is, as soon as the fence goes up, no more answering doors for neighbors, and just making sure the coast is clear when you are coming or going from the house.
We don't let the kids play with anyone in the neighborhood. We rely heavily on playdates for social time.
I know this seems radical, but it really did improve things for us greatly. Otherwise, we were going to have to move!!