They Say What They Say

Somehow I ended up on the wrong tram to uni today and buy the time I'd realised what I'd done I was in Glenhuntley! Not far from where I needed to be but not exactly close either. So I got a taxi and was only half an hour late. Fortunately my tutor was too fussed. It's the second last class anyway and I've always been on time before. I just hate being late for things, though. It's not in my nature to be tardy and it stresses me out considerably. Especially when it was my own fault for paying closer attention to what tram I was getting.