This was today:

I woke up with the heavy feeling of loneliness settling around me. I had that reoccurring thought that we are by very nature individualistic beings, venn diagrams that don't intersect. I was thinking in the train how of hard people try not to accidentally brush up against the random stranger next to them. How we give them as wide a breath as we can. And that in KL there are close to 7 million people, and in this over crowded train station there must be close to a thousand. How would we find anyone here? How often do we pass by people we once knew, or people we will met later in the future, and how often do we miss them by seconds? In this over populated world, I felt alone.

The irony of it all was when I bumped into a friend on the escalator.