Whenever Iâm driving and I have to get in front of somebody, I always expect them to follow me and see where Iâm going. I donât know why I expect them to but I always do. Like I want to justify why I just cut in front of them. I get so unreasonably angry when they turn the other way or I slow down a little if they get too far behind. I donât know why I expect them to follow me and see where Iâm going. When someone cuts in front of me, I donât try and follow them. Iâm not sure if its because I think the whole world revolves around me (and Obama), or because I feel so bad for cutting in front of them, that I want them to follow me and think âoh, sheâs going home and she needs to turn this wayâ or âoh, sheâs a student and sheâs going to the collegeâ.Â