Sometimes I wonder why I ever just settled and why I stopped taking risks anymore! Back in the day when I was young and dumb, I use to take more risks, without blinking or hesitating. However, as years go by and I got older and somewhat wiser, I just stopped taking these risks and just settled on things, that I shouldn’t have in the first place. Maybe I was lazy or maybe I’m just stuck on my own ways and just let the world around me rotate, while I’m still stuck in the same climate. Sure, taking chances is a big risk in itself, whoever I’m more worried about fallen flat on my face and wondering that I shouldn’t have done that in the first place. Maybe I’m to concern about jeopardizing my pride now more than anything else. Before if I had egg on my face, I would just wipe it off and it was on to next. Now, if the chances I take end up landing on my face, then there isn’t a big enough towel to wipe the shame. Taking a gamble on things is the way your world might change for the better. However, how many times can I gamble my life away, before I lost more than just the shirt off my back?