Memory

So, I'm kind of sad today. I've been forgetting a lot of things lately. Last week, I forgot my backpack with my semester class notes in the DC, and I'm pretty sure someone stole it. It hasn't been returned to myself or to any lost and found area which it may have been left near. I was supposed to go hunting with my grampa last night (Porchfest night, for people from the Arb), and I forgot to tell him that I couldn't make it. I need to call him and apologize today. I forgot to set my alarm this morning to go to class, although I had prepared some homework to turn in, and I'm not doing as well as I could in the class already.

Just one of those days, you know?

At least I'm not addicted to cocaine.

Peace.