I riili-riili-riili hate when people are late. Being on time is a sign of respect. If I’m on a bus and I hear on the phone you’re still washing your hair then go … yourself. If we were supposed to meet at, let’s say, 1 PM, then it’s 1 PM +/- 5-7 minutes. Not +20 minutes. Organize your time more wisely or otherwise don’t tell me you’d like to catch up.
Bollocks it is. Bah!
Thank God, you’re not reading this blog (though I wish you would).