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2:17 PM. It hits me, I'm late. 2:17 PM - 2:18 PM. My heart begins to ache. 2:19 PM . I realize my life is over. 2:20 PM. I gaze through the car's window into the sky. 2:20 PM. I question my entire existence. 2:20 PM. A tear escapes my eye. 2:20 PM. Driver asks what's wrong. 2:20 PM. "I'm late, again." I say out loud. 2:21 PM. I realize I'm actually 3 hours and 39 minutes early. 2:22 PM. My heart continues to ache; my life isn't over. Ugh.
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
The 5 minutes I'm in the car
2:17 PM. It hits me, I'm late. 2:17 PM - 2:18 PM. My heart begins to ache. 2:19 PM . I realize my life is over. 2:20 PM. I gaze through the car's window into the sky. 2:20 PM. I question my entire existence. 2:20 PM. A tear escapes my eye. 2:20 PM. Driver asks what's wrong. 2:20 PM. "I'm late, again." I say out loud. 2:21 PM. I realize I'm actually 3 hours and 39 minutes early. 2:22 PM. My heart continues to ache; my life isn't over. Ugh.
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Oct 14, 2018
Oct 14, 2018 at 11:30 PM UTC
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