It bothers me when my weekend routine is distrupted. I don't really care about your date with your girlfriend. I have somewhere to be, too, you know. Failing to tell anyone your plans shouldn't constitute panic on my side of this deal. I shouldn't have to make the calls.
On the up hand, my counselor says that I've become a lot calmer since last year. I no longer rip up Kleenexes, which apparently was a nervous habit of mine.
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