♥Oct 2008.

My Saying “Whoa, I’ve officially become a city addict.

Hey your guys! Hope you are enjoying your summer. Looks like you fell on my page so feel free to browse around and hit me up with a comment from time to time….XD.

I Can't Be Late. Ever.

I seriously can't be late. I always end up places way too early and end up awkwardly loitering. If one of my friends causually mentions a time to meet, you know, like "around three" or "somewhere between 1:00 and 1:15" I will be there at the earliest possible time. And while some may see this as a blessing, I feel it is a curse. Sure, most times nothing really comes of it; I'm just the first one there. But you have to look at the reverse side: what happens when I'm late. And not even late, really. So lets say I am supposed to be somewhere between 2:00 and 2:15. Most of friends tend to be late, so I, in reality, should be fine by getting there at 2:15. But no siree. I need to be there by 2:00. If I'm not, I tend to sweat a lot. For real. I sweat and start obsessively looking at the clock, which is not a good thing. I just freak out.

I'd have to say that I'm starting to get a lot better. I just have to keep reminding myself that it will be okay if I'm late and that nothing bad will happen. But seriously, I just need to learn to relax.

I'll probably get a stomach ulcer by age 25.

Ehhh. We'll see.

Labels: Summer