Saturday, October 29, 2011

a thought

It's been a month, i guess.
Walked pass Shell Station Domino's Pizza and the familiar seat is there still.
Hmm~ lots of memories.

Almost makes me want to tie a yellow ribbon. :)

But you know, when you are 32 and when you make a decision at that age, it's rarely a brash decision. More often than not it's a carefully weighed-out decision with sights set on the bigger picture.

So yeah, it's so much easier to run back to the embrace of the familiar and be foolishly positive about the future.It's like an escape route from the uncertainties that the unknown holds. Sanctuary, some call it.

Yes, memories are compelling in that sense. No, they should not dictate the course of action we take. Nope. They are best left the way they are. Not re-lived. Why you ask? Simply because, we only choose to recall what we want to remember. It's prejudiced in that sense.

So, what's that old cliche? Yes...just live, right here, right now.

Here's to you my friend. Cheers! :)