The Missing Pen
So, I'm incredibly pissed right now. I went to grab my favorite pen from my backpack earlier yesterday to write something down, while talking to one of the grad students here and IT'S MISSING. I looked every where in my room, my backpack, my pants, my pursue, under my bed, and it's GONE! The pen is a silver parker with a gold clasp and band and it has "Alejandra Madrid 2007" inscribed on it. It was a Graduation/Trip to Madrid present from one of my mom's best friends from when she was my age. and Now I can't find it. I haven't talked to my roommates yet, mostly because I don't want to accuse anyone of stealing it, but I honestly don't think I could have lost it. It stays in my packback and I only use it on occassion. Mostly when I want to make a good impression, but that's another story. Part of me thinks that someone, maybe the cleaning crew though I doubt it, may have taken it. I just can't believe it. It's my favorite pen and a great memory.... It's not so much about the quality of the pen, though it is amazing, but rather the sentimental value it has. I love just looking at it. If I find it I'm putting it back in it's box and only using it at my desk. I hope I find it....:( *cries*