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4th feb 1986
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Monday, October 02, 2006
4:58 pm

always on time.


...I wish.

I quote Jeremy: "I thought I had a punctuality problem until I met you!"

It seems like I really have a terrible concept of this particularly elusive thing called Time. Unlike most people, I have absolutely no sense of timing/urgency, and Time seems to just slip through my fingers without any realization on my part. Before I know it, half an hour has passed instead of the ten minutes I'd thought.

I think I'm just one of those people who have no internal clocks. At least I won't have to worry about the whole your biological clock is going to start ticking! issue when I turn thirty!

To be honest, I haven't really decided if I have no sense of timing, or I just don't care. Or maybe it's just a mixture of both, depending on my mood.

Punctuality, schmunctuality. Oh, whatever. :P