Before I knew it I was so busy - I was one of the people rushing! It was all about getting to where I was going as quickly as I could because I had to. Getting annoyed by slow walking people, those with luggage on the tube, old people doddering around and getting in the way....But then one day I found myself subconsciously planning every second of my journey to the friggin shops! Rushing had become such a habit that it was hard to stop.
So, I get to thinking, what am i missing with all the rushing? Not to mention the fact that rushing makes you tiered so when you're not rushing you can't be arsed to do anything but sit on your arse! I'm so scared i'll wake up one day and the world will have passed me by because i've been caught up in this relentless rush...eep!
