Basic Instinct#1: The Seatbelt

Ever since I was a kid, I had inculcated into me the utility of wearing a seatbelt. To this day, I instinctively locate the seatbelt whenever I get into a car, and anticipate the clicking of the belt before I can breathe comfortably with myself. If the seatbelt is spoilt, which is frankly criminal, then I simply resign myself to whatever fate may be-fall me in the (hopefully unlikely) event of a crash.

I wonder why I don't adopt the same type of discpline and second nature to other things in my life?

I can only pretend to myself that variety is the spice of life!:-)