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Thought of the day


Day to day. Night after night. Do we lay down and surrender or stand stay and fight... To fight is ok when needed but it shouldn't be a daily ritual right?... But one wouldn't know victory or defeat if one doesn't fight... It's pau... Now that I've soo... much time on my hands, I have absolutely no idea of what to do... There's so... many choices and also so... many closed doors too... However the doors can be opened it just might take some things to do so... So the better the means the more and better the choices, then many more options will show... For instance let's take living arrangements right now I'm bouncing between at a friend's or my passenger's seat... But what I do on the daily can change all that in an instance... isn't that neat? At a time I felt all I had to do was ask for it aloud or even in my head... And choices I had in front of me are suddenly joined by new ones instead... We make our future... we make our fate... Sometimes it'll seem as if everything is alright; and yet others feel like a mistake... Live and learn as the saying goes... and I believe it wholeheartedly so... Live life to its fullest; everyday as if your last... before you know it the present and near future are suddenly, your past... And as long as you learn as you go and maybe have some fun along the way... then maybe just maybe we make it though to another day...
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