weekends are here. suddenly i feel scared to go home. afraid of meeting the bad atmosphere at home. i mean, sometimes it can be good, it can be bad...

felt like going out.. but i still made my way home in the end.

lucky my sister is not coming back tonight.. at least tonight is peaceful.

当生存是规则，不是你的选择..

i saw a kid on the mrt.. he is very skinny. looks sick. but he is still breathing hard. looking hard at other people, as though very interested in life, interested in this world where he has just been here for a few years...