Monday, September 08, 2008
something that happened just a few minutes before sch ended got me thinking. real deep. to the extent of climbing UP instead of down at the stairs.
what would i do differently if i knew that today would be the very last day granted to me here on earth?
would i love more, tolerate more, understand more, appreciate more and perhaps, finally slow down without torturing myself with guilt..?
should there even be any difference in the first place??
and what would i do if i knew today would be YOUR last?
then what if i found out today, that yesterday was the last time i would see you?
a 6th love language should be added - sincerity.
without sincerity, the original 5 wont seem to mean anything much ehs?
haha forgive me. am not being emo. just have a tendency to think lots. stuff like these usually trigger this phenomenon.
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