I've turned too far and for too long; i don't even remember how i did it. Although i know one thing - i did get so much out of the wrong turn. Maybe it's the people i meet, the sceneries, and the uphill and downhills. I always knew that once i'd turn, i'd never be able to turn around and go back on this one-way road. And after all, it comes down to this; you can't win both worlds.
Consequences are i have to fight and find the linking way to get what i missed and get on the right track to get out at the right exit i started my journey for - even if it makes me drink a cup of coffee every single night for the rest of the trip.