| Being Late
Are you one of this careless individuals, renegades against time, who is never where they are supposed to be when they are supposed to be?
I'm never late to work, mostly because it hardly matters if I'm on time anyway.
Doctors visits and school and things like that, I'm frequently late.
I'm the friend who is always late. I'm always calling way behind schedule, stuck in traffic, stuck in snow, stuck in depression, stuck in my underwear.
I sometimes miss work at school. Never important. Not really. sometimes. sometimes it is. And I have to come up with a lie for it. Somebody died. My dog mocked me.
I was spending too much time on a message board. |