I find it extremely compelling to comprehend why we often waver and make unwise decisions despite knowing the consequences that comes along with it. Like how I would adamantly choose to wear the shoes that I know will cause blisters and the skin on my heels to tear. Or, refusing to peel of the bed early in the morning despite being certain that if I were to take a minute longer, I will be tardy for work.
I suppose, there could be a million and one reasons why we all choose to do the things that we do. But somehow, I conjecture that within ourselves, there is always a tiny voice that wedges us to explore, try and assist in pumping in a little faith in us to make us say ''Hmm, maybe, just maybe, it will be different today.."
I suppose, there could be a million and one reasons why we all choose to do the things that we do. But somehow, I conjecture that within ourselves, there is always a tiny voice that wedges us to explore, try and assist in pumping in a little faith in us to make us say ''Hmm, maybe, just maybe, it will be different today.."
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