lost and a small triumph

Jun 29, 2007 23:14

I managed to lose the one thing my grandmom ever gave to me. Pretty awesome.

(it's driving me mad. there are only so many places where one would logically put a bracelet and I'm pretty sure I've searched every single one of them and a whole many of illogical places with them, and I still can't find it. just like my pen of the University of Leiden, except that that's a whole lot less valuable even though Marc-Marie touched it and I'm pissed about that too.)

Remember the three C's: comfort, calmness and confidence, Professor Solomon says. And then he encourages me to make my own thinking cap. I smile, but only until he tells me after all twelve steps that I should accept that maybe Fate has chosen to separate me from my possession. Everything can be replaced, he says, even elephants. (an elephant with misplaced bits of yellowness shrugs at me helplessly beside the text. it's okay, I tell him. after all, it's not his fault)

// on another note: I got back the results of my last exam, which I passed, yay! so that's one out of six... which is pretty bad, no matter how you look at it.

day by day, uni

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