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Thursday, May 03, 2007

“…haha i was just wondering, that if i jaywalked, would my future be any different, would a car just happen to appear, and honk at me. would that driver leave feeling irritated. when he gets home would he abuse his wife. if i jaywalked, would i have missed any happenings on the other side of the road. would i be able to see an old aunty scantily clad. would joanne just happen to be slowly walking towards the traffic. i would have missed one chance of bumping into her. every step is a step towards... what?”

The above is taken from mich’s blog. Something that made me ponder for abit. “Every step is a step towards…what?” We never know, do we? What each tiny step that we take would bring us. Some would be instant, others would be a delayed, few or more would be the result of a domino effect. Every step counts, every step counts. They really count.

If I didn’t, you wouldn’t. If I hadn’t, you shouldn’t. If I had been, would you have been? If I had, you would have had. If I walked, you could’ve run. If I ran, you could’ve chased. If I stopped, would you have moved on? If I’m not here today, where will you be?

Every word, every touch, every action, every day, every second, every minute, every hour…every little thing made what we are today.

All the small things.
-cheryl
10:47 AM





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