For those of you who don't know me well, I HATE being late. It was bred in me from my parents (mainly my Dad) that it was somehow going to stop the universe if I arrived somewhere late. For a while, in high school and college, I would get panicky and think that something had happened to other people if they were late after 2 minutes or something
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I used to be like that...not so much now. The universe doesn't stop. :)
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Still, like to be on time when it's in my control...
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