I officially declare myself as an AH MA with serious memory problem. dunno wad the hell is wrong with my brain. only recently..i was having my PE lesson..was damn tired. so took out my dear tiny blue comlumbia water bottle to drink water. then i was so lazy to climb up the stairs of the spec gall again. so i left it on one of the bigger steps and continued PE. wad did i do? after PE, i just climbed up the stairs, took my bag and left. my poor water bottle was left abandoned on the steps. and i din realise it until i was in dance after school and was thirsty again. but luckily it was still sitting there when i went back to find it..THENNN just the next day..i left my dear fake LV wallet in the canteen. wad did i do??? i just ate my food. took my bag and left. and there..my poor wallet abandoned on the canteen table. and i din realise it until it was the end of the day and i wanted to bring my wallet along for the learning journey. LUCKILY a damn nice cleaner found it and took it to the general office. but that woman at the general office was nagging me abit about my carelessness. yuckss. THEN TODAY. after dance..i called mommy and mommy forgot to pick me up. she was having dinner with my daddy outside. so i was abit pissed off coz i was tired and hungry. so i just took my bag, my other bag containing my costumes and left with shiying and sarah. halfway out of the school..then i realised i had left behind my dear spoilt black file with all my precious notes and ugly test papers. so i rannnn all the way back to take it. ok the above 3 are still ok. coz mommy din come..i took a cab home. then before that..me and shiying went to my locker..er..actually shaopeng's locker..and we left our dance bags there. then on the way home in the cab..i was happily chatting away on my handphone. when i reached my house..i was talking to kenneth yap..and i wasn't really concentrating on wad i am doing..so i paid the guy and went up. then when i got into my house. i saw this pretty plastic bag on the dining table and i was thinking to myself..'eh..very nice leh. but my dance bag nicer. THEN I REALISE my dance bag was not with me. so i panicked like crazy coz my SYF costume (which is damn ugly btw) is inside the bag. and i really CANNOT lose that bag. so i ran down like a crazy woman and raced to the guard house to ask the security guard for the car plate number of the taxi. (coz they take down every single cab's plate number) then i was like.."GIVE ME!! QUICK" and the indian man was looking at me..and said..calm down larh gurl. take things slowly larh..wahh then i got the number and raced home and kept saying..fuck oh god please dun punish me coz i say fuck..then i called citycab and filed a report. and i made the bag sound so damn serious and important. i din even dared to bathe coz i was afraid that they may call me back. so in the end i put my handphone rightt next to the shower stand. then when i was bathing...i remembered. it is in my locker. VERY GOOD. so i called citycab again and cancelled my report. sometimes i wonder why i am so smart. yess lynn. you are very nice. coz u always have to panick with me and run around the whole school trying to help me look for things. thanks eh?