I am not a patient person at all. I try my hardest to be, but I can only be patient for so long and then I start to get mad. I especially hate when I have to wait for people, especially people I don't like.
I see people standing quietly with content looks on their faces in a long queue...I know I would be tapping my feet, checking my watch incessentantly, gulping deep breaths to quell the anxiety, diligently eyeing any potential queue jumpers & making sure they are caught & punished, usually by group disdain & stares of disgust. I am definitely restless!
I consider myself very patient with people and things...but to be honest, even I found nowaday is very difficult to keep it up due to so many stress...at home, work and financial....and also I found too many people now forget their manners...especially with younger ones.
It's barely possible for me to stay calm. Which is why I can't fish or golf, which probably bothers my dad because that means we have no way in which to spend actual, meaningful time together. Not a huge deal to me.
Death, I am patient, letting it come when it comes, Life, I am restless.