Forgetfullness...
One would think that as you get older you'd realize that some things are more important than others, however, I guess I've learned my lesson. About a month ago I bought a three day concert ticket to Outside Lands Music Festival in San Francisco. After all was said and done the ticket ended up costing me about $250. Today I thought it would be a great time to get it out and start getting everything ready for the trip down there, and low and behold I can't find the damn envelope with the tickets in them.
I'm freaking out. I have no idea where I put them, nor do I know if I actually have them ie. I might have thrown them away. The kicker is that they were in an un-marked envelope. I fear I might have thrown them into the garbage, thinking they were some stupid mail that I didn't need. If I haven't, then they are somewhere in my bedroom... but where you might ask? Once again I have no idea.
I'm a fool.
I can't tell you how dissapointed I am in myself. This is big. I can only hope that I find them, because if I don't I'm out of $350. Big BIG mistake.
Epic fail. Minus 200 hit point. Do not pass go, do not collect $200.
I'm freaking out. I have no idea where I put them, nor do I know if I actually have them ie. I might have thrown them away. The kicker is that they were in an un-marked envelope. I fear I might have thrown them into the garbage, thinking they were some stupid mail that I didn't need. If I haven't, then they are somewhere in my bedroom... but where you might ask? Once again I have no idea.
I'm a fool.
I can't tell you how dissapointed I am in myself. This is big. I can only hope that I find them, because if I don't I'm out of $350. Big BIG mistake.
Epic fail. Minus 200 hit point. Do not pass go, do not collect $200.