Something trivial bugs me a lot. I seem to get lost in mind and not know what is going on. All the bad things resonate one another; the domino effect makes me feel worse. I know it’s something called “selective memory”, but just can’t get myself relieved.
The first thing is I forgot to take out my jump drive in jeans pocket before laundry. I even didn’t realize it until I got my clothes dried. Gee, guess what? It still works! [Not an ad, but the Sandisk Cruzer Mini rocks!] Kinda a blessing in disguise–I wouldn’t think of drying it if I found it earlier. Thanks god I made a mistake big enough.
The other thing is more confusing, or may I say, mysterious. I lost my ID card yesterday and got it back by incidence. But today I lost it again. It’s something called ill-fated? I don’t know if I’ll be lucky enough to find it back. I hope so, or I have to spend 15 bucks to make a new one and moreover, I have to be photoed with my terrible hair style.