So, I hide my stuff so people don't take it. I shouldn't have to but it's not a very big deal. It's merely an inconvenience; I can live with it.
Before I left for vacation I caught myself racing people down the stairs to catch a subway train that wasn't there. I was rushing for a chance to get home seven minutes earlier.
My first day back, I caught myself racing again. I think it's stupid. I would rather use those seven minutes to relax. Seven minutes is meager. Rat-racing for three minutes is a poor deal to gain seven minutes. What's the hurry?
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