Dang it/Dammit/God bless it. That’s the third/tenth/fifteenth time I’ve died/started over/reset in one morning/day/evening. I really need to get better at it/do something else for awhile/get a life. I look up from the computer, and see/notice/realize it’s already 30/20/10 seconds/minutes/hours past when I was supposed to be at the meeting/lunch/appointment. My mother/significant other/friend is always scolding me/complaining/whining about my inability/incapacity/issue with making decisions. Yeah right/whatever/no way. They’re out of their mind/crazy/insane.