Thank God for Emma!
As of right now, I still have a huge portion of my paper to do before Monday. So I go to school to pick up all of my books (because, of course, I didn't feel they were important enough to actually bring home with me...stupid). I go to my locker. My mind blanks. Completely blanks. I've had the same locker (and combo) for the last 3 years. I've used it, on average, 10 times a week. Yet - all of a sudden I can't remember my freaking LOCKER COMBO. How brain-dead am I?
After trying to figure it out for a good 15 minutes, I remember that I gave the combo to Em last year right around finals. Since my brain is still completely dead, I decide to go for the long shot and call her, hoping that she still has it. Miracle of miracles, she still has the email. Woohoo for Em! Woohoo for getting my locker combo!
My theory? I'm so against writing this darn paper that my mind deliberately blanked out any information pertaining to it. LOL
So here I am, still not writing my paper. But at least I have my books!
Thanks, Em! :)
After trying to figure it out for a good 15 minutes, I remember that I gave the combo to Em last year right around finals. Since my brain is still completely dead, I decide to go for the long shot and call her, hoping that she still has it. Miracle of miracles, she still has the email. Woohoo for Em! Woohoo for getting my locker combo!
My theory? I'm so against writing this darn paper that my mind deliberately blanked out any information pertaining to it. LOL
So here I am, still not writing my paper. But at least I have my books!
Thanks, Em! :)