it aint called fuck me over gently for no reason...
okay so the other day i went on an excursion with my friends to a vietnamese cafe *see entry-dont drink that tea ..ever!?-for the whole story*...before we pile into my car ...i place my math book and notebook on top of my car...to clear the backseat for cindy...i then get into my car ... totally forgetting about my books?!....as im pulling out of the parking lot ...the person waiting behind me starts honking me ... at first i thought the person was just being an impatient ass ... but looking back ... the person was trying to get my attention to tell me that my books were on my car--which makes me feel bad cuz cindy flipped the person off and they were just trying to help...*sighs*...the funny thing is...as i was driving back home after taking kris and cindy back to skewl... i saw papers in the street...and i thought to myself *some poor bastard lost their shit*... but it was ME!...I WAS THE POOR BASTARD!?!?! :( i didnt realize what had happened till this morning *5 days later!?*...i usually keep all my books in my car and this morning i look in my backseat ...and theres no book ... i search frantically for about 5 mins...then i realize what happened and i begin to cry .... right there ... in the student parking lot...in the back of my car... but i wasnt crying because i lost the book ...i cried because i hate losing shit-ugh nothing pisses me off more...its so irresponsible...plus the book wasnt even mine- i was trusted with someone elses property and i carelessly lost it! ... luckily ...kirby is understanding and wasnt mad...she called me a *blonde at heart-lol*... but now im kinda worried about not having a book ... we dont even use it ...but i just like having it...i dunno...im just weird i guess...thank god i still have my calculator!-if i had lost that i would have been thoroughly screwed!... anyway gonna go read some shit for american lit....ciao for now ....