when it's twelve and i'm still at work...

okay, so here's the story morning glory...

after much postulation and deliberation
and consultation with my risk analysis and crisis management team
(which consist of me, myself and i)

the conclusion that i have come to is...

*drumrolls please*

since i so insist on making a bloody melodrama out of my otherwise staid and bland life worthy of a prime TV slot in RTM Satu ala Spektra drama series, in my usual 'takde kerja cari kerja' manner i shall just approach it with all the obit cliches in life, such as...

(in no order of importance or preference)
1) whatever will be, will be
2) only time will tell
3) cross the bridge when you get to it
4) you reap what you sow
etc etc etc...

at which point, the end credits will start rolling to the tune of...

yup, you guessed it (or did you?)

TIME OF YOUR LIFE.
-green day

Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road
Time grabs you by the wrist, directs you where to go
So make the best of this test, and don't ask why
It's not a question, but a lesson learned in time

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

So take the photographs, and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos of memories and dead skin on trial
For what it's worth it was worth all the while

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

It's something unpredictable, but in the end it's right.
I hope you had the time of your life.

Haha to those of you who thinks i'm gonna cop out on you and have some lame-ass Siti Nurhaliza sappy love song to end my magnus opus. do i look like yusof haslam to you?

Rilek ah babe, you should know me by now...

i'll always be cool like that aight...?