I have this one recurring habit that I can never get rid of since when I was a kid. I know it’s so darn evil and it almost caused me my job and my relationships but I somehow managed to unintentionally create excuses for me to continue doing it. No, it’s not my excessive eating nor my fixation to porn. It’s this lame habit of coming to work (or any appointment at that) 3 to 5 minutes after the arranged schedule.

So I’m not late all the time. On most instances I arrive right on the dot, panting like a dog and literally feeling my heart beating in my eye lids. Blame it on my poor time management, because I do not believe in such. I know I’ve been one hell of a procrastinator, but instead of finding ways on how to stay away from being one, what I came up with were lame excuses which include the following:

You say you want more?