Cycling is like life. Cycling with no goal is meaningless. What meaning is there cycling in circles? Or living aimlessly? Meaning comes from direction and destination. Join me in my life's journey on a mountain bike :)

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Wednesday, March 21, 2007

How would I know?

To Old Upper Thomson Road, 26 km. I rush to cycle and forget to bring my wallet, which contains my identity card and moolah. If I hurtle through someone's windscreen, I'd be an unidentified flying object. How would I know if that would happen? How would I know if I'd need to hail a cab home? How would I know if my training for this weekend's race would be in vain? How would I know if my work and personal planning for the years and decades would pay off? I don't know. But I know that if I don't do some things, there'd be more things I don't know. I also know there are people who don't have wallets and don't know where their next meal is coming from. Whereas, I know that my wallet is at home. What a difference that makes ...

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