I do not like waiting for things. This probably makes me sound insufferable, and painful to be around, but it's the truth and that's that.
Something about insane workloads what with school and highly time-consuming extracurriculars have led to an obsession with maximizing productivity. Meaning using every minute to the fullest, not wasting time, and all that good stuff.
Just one slight problem. As anal as I can be with controlling my own actions through staying true to a meticulous schedule, I have absolutely no control over how others use their time.
In most cases, this probably wouldn't matter, because I have no desire to run others' lives. Yet, when I am forced to interact with others, it means that my time becomes completely out of my control. I can't predict how long the cashier will talk to me, how long my mother might choose to extend her morning lecture, or how long my teacher may go on a tangent during last period.
And then there's how long my hairdresser decides to spend perfecting someone else's hair as I sit and wait for my turn. Geez.
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