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Me,impatient???


Sitting here in the middle of a VERY heated disagreement about ... well actually idk what I just know that the statement was made that in general I am an impatient person. I admit I have proudly quoted Jay-Z "I got no patience And I hate waitin" but as I think more about it I disagree with that. My reasonings being that I know that there are 24 hours in a day. I like to have 6-8 hours of sleep. Which now leaves me with 16-18 hours. I currently clock in 3 hours at one location and 4 hours at another which is another 7 hours. So I now have 10 hours left to eat,shit,be social, watch tv, have sex, run errands, whatever. There is a 30 minute drive from home to my job so now I have 9 hours left to eat,shit,be social, watch tv, have sex, run errands, whatever. I try to be home getting ready for bed around midnight and tend to wake up round 6:30.
If someone says they want to do something within those 24hours in a day but tell me at a certain time and show up later without notify me of the time change,you damn skippy I will be annoyed and aggravated. I have a very tight schedule and I value time especially MY time.
Sometimes I like to, you know, waste my time and don't stick to my schedule. I even accidently {on purpose} forget important things. Those occasions seems like Murphy Law's occur... oversleep, late for appointments, bills don't get paid on time,what needs to get done doesn't. Then I sit there with a feeling of failure. And of course the famous question is asked,"Why didn't you remind me of _______?" Um ppl why should I had??? If I could remember shouldn't you had been able to also? But even still that is beside the point. It's like if I am not punctual and organized there is an issue however if I am tardy and scattered I am still chastised???
Funny in the process of writing this I receive a msg reading,"I want to go to J.R. Crickets" at 12:45 am, it is now 1:32 am and I have yet to leave. If I am not mistaken but J.R. Crickets closes at 3 am (goes google search rl quick)Ok so they close at 4 but become rude with service at 3 and do not want to take orders (I know from a previous visit). I'm hungry and this ass drank the last of the kool-aid before he left so I'm thirsty as well. And now I have been waiting far too long for food. This is not impatience... thou on his behalf he is very INCOSIDERATE of my time and hunger.
Why is wanting to be punctual a sin anyways???
*I guess cuz I'm wearing his watch, he think I'm on his time."

Comments

CB said…
I like this. I don't think people appreciate and value other people's time. Don't waste my time if I can't even afford to waste my own.

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