It's weird the things one gets attached to
I lost my pencil bag some time between the end of last term and the start of this one. I feel so lost without it.
Considering everything that has happened with my family in the past month, it feels odd that I should be having such a strong reaction to losing my freaking pencil bag.
I can't reconcile why I feel so out of sorts knowing that my pens and pencils are rolling around willy-nilly inside my purse. I feel 100% more disorganized since it went missing. Also, my pencil bag was really pretty and I can't find another like it (grey with yellow pen and ink-style flowers similar to this). Old Navy doesn't make them anymore apparently. I couldn't even find a picture of the damn thing on Google =[
Heaven help me if I were to somehow lose my whiteboard.
Sidenote:
In my Google adventures trying to find a picture of my dearly departed pencil bag, a search of "old navy" + "pouch" brought up this picture:
I don't know either.
Considering everything that has happened with my family in the past month, it feels odd that I should be having such a strong reaction to losing my freaking pencil bag.
I can't reconcile why I feel so out of sorts knowing that my pens and pencils are rolling around willy-nilly inside my purse. I feel 100% more disorganized since it went missing. Also, my pencil bag was really pretty and I can't find another like it (grey with yellow pen and ink-style flowers similar to this). Old Navy doesn't make them anymore apparently. I couldn't even find a picture of the damn thing on Google =[
Heaven help me if I were to somehow lose my whiteboard.
Sidenote:
In my Google adventures trying to find a picture of my dearly departed pencil bag, a search of "old navy" + "pouch" brought up this picture:
I don't know either.