Fate...
Today, I was cleaning my room (no comments from the peanut gallery!). I decided to clean out my dresser drawers as well. While trying on shirts, I hear a 'clink'. It's the back of my earring. My diamond stud earring that I wear in my second pair of holes. The earring that I bought, put in, and only take out to clean.
The earring could be anywhere. It could've fallen into a trash bag, into a box to be stored, into a drawer... I was so angry, I was crying.
Then, I come home from the movies (Saw Avengers for the sixth time). I look down. Sitting on the corner of my bed, all innocent, is my missing earring.
Yay!
The earring could be anywhere. It could've fallen into a trash bag, into a box to be stored, into a drawer... I was so angry, I was crying.
Then, I come home from the movies (Saw Avengers for the sixth time). I look down. Sitting on the corner of my bed, all innocent, is my missing earring.
Yay!