the feeling of being left out...

not fun. not nice.

everyone wants to be included. no one wants to feel excluded..

sometimes, when you are trying so hard on your side, and the other side does not reciprocate, it gets hard..

sometimes, people are just being over sensitive. and then does it back to you.

at the end of the day, we have to find where our true friends are. for they will be the one who will stand by you all the way.

and then i think for myself. who are my true friends?

God. daddy. mummy. elaine. faith. letitia. sooling. huibing. i am sure there could be more.

i love the feeling of being home. but home must first being me comfort. for now, home is in my Father's arms and 38 lim tua tow road