Impatience
I'm a very impatient person. It's probably one of my worst qualities. If you asked my parents about it as well, they'd be more than happy to go into detail about it as my impatience was something they were very, um, impatient with growing up. It's not a quality I like about myself, but at the same time, it is a very big part of who I am. I can use it or misuse it. Most times, I misuse it--like when I'm driving. I get road rage; definitely not the bad kind, but enough to teach me that it's best to not mess with other drivers. The other day, I happened to be the subject of someone ELSE'S road rage, and while I did nothing wrong (except happen to drive in front of them during a merge, which I HAD to do), this person could not deal with it and took her road rage to a whole other level and followed me all the way back to my house! Did she actually do anything to me? No, thank God. She did stare for a good 5 seconds as she pulled up alongside ...