sometimes, life is just to unpredictable that many of us can never realize the importance of these "small hours", where every important lessons in life are learned (as if), and every significant event happens, but doesn’t get established. yet we never get to hang on to these small glitches in our own lives, we can never fathom it’s purpose fully since we usually just take it for granted, taking into account our being just humans, whose unsurpassed link to redundant behaviour is the culprit.
it seems that when life starts to take its toll, getting harsher by the second, we have this ability to try to hold on until it is no longer possible. and sometimes this may be the only solution to such democratic indulgence of life’s general pursuit of direction towards further self-success.
however it may seem, certain aspects still manage to hold on to what we call as life’s greatest moments, yet we will never get the gist of the importance of small events that made us who we are now. unless of course, we try… then that’s a whole different story…hehe i’m not making much sense…and i don’t care.
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