I know it's Monday already, but what the heck is with the title?
It's been one helluva Sunday, that's why...
Sundays come in many different "settings", "fonts" & "wallpaper"...
For some, it's the day that religious piety is on public display, filial piety with a brunch of dim sum, good home-making skills with a small spring cleaning, etc...
But for others, it would be the day that is best spent alone, running that over-due errant or just simply in front of the idiot box...
However, for me, 17th May 2009 would most probably be written in my books as the day of the awakening.
For the cat's out of the bag, Pandora's box is opened & the sh*t has hit the fan.
Choices we make dictate how we end up, whether good or bad.
There isn't much of a choice after that to like it or not, because in the beginning, the question of whether we would like it was never asked.
Neither were there any guarantee nor "satisfaction-assured" clause that came with the package.
And what a package it would be, for now we know; once in, we can never look back...
Not even when the alternative option presents itself to do so.
It's true when people say: "You can't turn back time to undo what you have done"...
But then again, if the watch does not any longer fit or run according to its intended purpose of existence, I would feel it befits to get something more reliable, not necessarily a new one & walk on.
Rather than have the piece of "time-telling" equipment fail on me & put me in a situation to regret & feel sorry...
And to feel sorry for the next 12 years will be quite an unbearable pain...
What would you do?
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