I’m usually early or on time, I can’t stand being late. It gives off such a bad message, especially with jobs, interviews, meetings, etc. But it’s mostly tied into my anxiety. Other people being late around me also ties into my anxiety and paranoia because then this person isn’t on time and it just makes me skyrocket into a panic attack. Sometimes if I meeting with my friends, I don’t mind them being late, but I always try my hardest to be early, or on time.
Myself being late, and others being late, is a definite pet peeve of mine. I understand life happens so it doesn’t bother me too much, unless someone’s like 20 minutes late for no real reason at all.
Clarification: Life happens. There’s traffic, emergencies, car accidents, people get sick, people get hurt, people sometimes have a short notice change of plans, people get bad news at times, people sleep through their alarms, people forget to set alarms, etc etc. i’m lenient with people being late usually. But when it’s someone who had the full ability to be on time, and they were up on time, got no bad news, didn’t have to deal with traffic, etc but just chose to be late because “why not”, it’s honestly ridiculous. At my old job I had coworkers who didn’t care about being on time and were just really immature people and it would mess up everything.
Moral of the story: life happens, but is it really necessary to be purposefully late because you “wanted to”?