Monday, March 23, 2009; 5:05 AM
thanks mate .
Cheers
Part 1
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost...
I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Part 2
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Part 3
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in...
It's a habit.
But, my eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Part 4
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Part 5
I walk down another street.
-Portia Nelson
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost...
I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Part 2
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Part 3
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in...
It's a habit.
But, my eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Part 4
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Part 5
I walk down another street.
-Portia Nelson
