My shirt was stained with coffee, just BEFORE I left the house. Therefore, that prompted me to head for a change in clothes. Therefore, pushing my target behind by 5 minutes.
The number of cars MASSIVELY increased by the time I got out. I did one of the most horrible thing to other people. I queued up on a "non-existence" second lane (where there was ONLY one (1) lane). It also started to get back logged on the roads.
The "dude" in front of me was so so so SLOW. When I parked, the first thought was "Since I am so late now, I will never get to see the BMW guy (he was not in the car anymore)". Therefore, I might as well hurry out of the car and get to the office, since I was so "late" already.
There it went - the sound of the car. It was the BMW guy, who came back. Surprisingly, he was tall (yes) and freaking good looking (Okay, so what if that was the BMW status talking).
And who was I to think my plan had a flaw.
jY
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