someone once told me tis story....

once, there was tis person who's walking along the streets. just walking..taking time off jus to soak in the sights and sounds and everything. suddenly it begins to rain...the person just carry on walking. still walking ever so slowly...still looking at the world and enjoying it's moments. the rain got bigger...and bigger...till it came down in torrents. people around tis person started running. running for shelter. looking for a place to hide from the big rain. but then, tis single individual just carried on walking. still taking small steps and still enjoying the sights. except now, the sights are like a blur to him. cause of the heavy rain tats pouring down from the skies. the person walked down the street, with a sorta "nope. the rain's only a small deal to me" look on the face. while people around him are all either dashing like mad to get to a shelter or just to get in front. finally, another person(person B, in hope of finding shelter) ran past the first person(person A). person B stopped running and asked person A, "ain't u running to find shelter? the rain is really pouring down like crazy!" to which person A told person B..."why should i? i'm already wet. and the road ahead is straight. i oso will get wet. so why run? in the end i'll still get wet. why not enjoy tis moment even knowing you'll get wet in the end?"

kinda makes me wonder after hearing tis story. life's way too short to really enjoy yourself. why not take time out and enjoy yourself? since you know tat the road ahead is raining, since you're already wet, and oso by the time when you reach the place you wanna go, u're still be wet. why run? who knows? you might slip and fall in the rain if you run.

- +Rain+
Scribbled by Amateur Shutterbug @ 2:34 AM