of forever running
“I’ve reached too early. I don’t know what to do!” “You mean say you’ve reached the airport at a time where you don’t need to run to the counter and frantically beg the ground staff to let you get on the flight. What time is your flight?” “8” “And it is 7 30 right now.” That was my sister. I don’t know if I am too impatient or over relaxed but catching flights (on time) has always been something I don’t look forward to. In my head if I don’t check in exactly 5 minutes before the counter is supposed to shut, I am wasting time. My family, particularly my sister gives me a lot of grief about it. I don’t like to spend half an hour airport lounging due to the following reasons: 1. I never want to check my bag in. (I am paranoid about losing it. The baggage belts are, more often than not, extremely inefficient and tend to always get my bag at the very end. ) 2. Since I never check my bag in I have to lug it around. I always have several stone pieces in my bag, which mak...