I can't remember all the times I tried to tell myself to hold on to these moments as they pass.....

b> Sliding Doors

Its funny how stupid little things can change the course of history. One never knows how fate is going to work out and how tiny, miniscule events can completely shape a season of life. For instance, lets say last year I decided not to join concert choir. I wouldn't have become such close friends with Bob, meaning I would never have met Ryan and I wouldn't have known Erin, meaning I wouldn't have met Tyler. Henceforth, I wouldn't be at Cedar Point right now, and life would be considerably different for all three of us. If I had stayed in the night I met Ryan... If I hadn't taken the church job, i wouldn't have been anywhere near clarion the night I met Tyler. If I hadn't worked in Skyride for 3 days, I wouldn't have met George... where would I be living right now? If I hadn't transfered to patio, I wouldn't be a supervisor. So many little decisions shape our worlds. Being 10 minutes late for a bus could mean meeting someone very important or... it could mean not meeting them. It could mean them meeting someone else. Sometimes stupid little things don't make or break anything... but sometiems they do- and we'll never really know the difference.

Ok, so Bob. Just to clarify since I hear that you're confused--- None of my recent journal entries have ANYTHING to do with you. So before you get your weave all in a tangle, I wanted you to know.

Rob.