I love my friends more than anything, but there is one thing we are abysmal at: being on time.
Plans will always involve several of us rocking up at least 10 minutes late. And look, I'm a reasonable gal, I get it. Sometimes you miss your train, can't find a park or simply lose track of time getting ready.
It really does happen to the best of us, myself included. (Note to the majority of my friends: don't come for me, you definitely fall into this category.)
But with silly season well and truly upon us, I have a bone to pick.
I need to talk about the friend who's "always late."
I'm not talking about the one who runs five to 10 minutes behind now and then. I'm talking about the consistent, frustrating 20 minutes plus. Every. Single. Time.
They're the people you know not to bother rocking up on time to meet, since they sure as hell won't be there.
Maybe this is bold to say, but being the chronically late friend isn't quirky and cute. It's disrespectful.
Watch: Woman waits for her chronically late friend. Post continues below.
It doesn't feel good. You're sitting at the bar by yourself, scrolling on your phone for 30 minutes, feeling awkward as you sip your drink and check the time again. By the time they finally breeze in, ready to chat, you're already mentally checked out and just want to go home.
























