but… it’s a disease, not a mental deficiency!

So right? I was off to Plaza Sing for the movie, with quite a bit of time left? But it started raining? So I tried to find my umbrella? But I couldn’t? So I decided to give up? But I was out of the house before I realised that I forgot to bring my belt? So I went home and got it? And I wore it on the way down? And by then I had probably just missed all the buses? And that’s how I was late. AGAIN.

So you see, it’s not that I am ALWAYS late, late is just ALWAYS me!

Okay I have no idea what I’m talking about. I think I just confused Russian reversal jokes with my self-chide.

But it’s okay. I’ll soon move from Orchard to a less central area, and stop being complacent about the time I have left!



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