Well...

Guess what.. I though I was going to be late for work today because I just haaad to wait for a reply in an RP I'm taking part of. Me, the knuckle head of all knuckle heads had to sit around and read, before I took of in my pretty little Opel Corsa City, spinning to work realizing I had about 20 minuets to get to work, log on and be... well happy. Let me introduce you to the story: I takes me around 20-25 minuets to get to work. Ergo I have a problem already.... this sucks... Then I need at least 5 minuets to log on and get ready.. this is after I've struggled to get up all the stairs. Spoken with the lady in the front, found myself something to drink and most importantly... found myself a good chair... Just think about sitting for 6-7 hours on a horrible chair.. you get my point don't you? Oh well... so I was speeding to get to work... When I FINALLY got on the freeway.. well traffic... terrific... I love traffic while either a woman is singing about bleeding love or a man singing about how big of a toss pot he is on the radio. Brilliant... Well I finally get through and then.. voila I hit a red light, mind you I have about... hmm.. Five minuets to get to work.. God... Well when I finally got there, excusing my arse off... My boss looks at me like I'm crazy and I ask her what's wrong. Turns out... I wasn't supposed to be in before 19.00.... Do you think I cursed myself left and right and everywhere? Oh yes.. I'm standing there like a fool at 14.05 ready to be sacked and my boss laughes because I'm a tiny whiny bit early... What a perfect day...