when new people emerge in your life, you tend to forget about the faithful one/ones that stood by your side when it mattered.
it's like playing with your new electric train set all day long, and thrusting the battered teddy bear in a corner.
it's only when things get rough, then you dig Faithful Teddy to sob into its fur because sometimes old things provide the best comfort of all.
it's a pity when people get carried away, and then they get burnt. because sometimes Faithful Teddy has been lost forever.

the workings of people's mind. they confuse social with family.

i think people are weird. or perhaps we are the aliens.
but why is it that some things can be so clear to some, yet so hazy to others.
why do some people behave this way, and some people that.
why are some so gracious, yet others downright appalling?

all i can say is, i kinda glad that my friends and i are aliens.