invisibility cloak

just now i was moping about in my room about how invisible i sometimes, just sometimes, feel, and how it does bring me down.. i can't help it - the truth is i don't like feeling invisible (well most of the time anyway)... and when you live in such a large city and study in such a large uni and pass by hundreds of strangers every day, it can get a bit overwhelming. and that's where rugby is a refuge, in a way.

then as i leave my flat, open the door, who do i see walking past but another s'porean i haven't seen in ages. a small chat later, i felt my spirit lift, a smile on my face... happiness comes from within, it really does.