No I didn’t intend this to be a huge emofest about losing all the love and meaning in my life except for maybe the fact that my ipod is a good substitution for that and I seem to misplace everything I touch!!!! I’ve lost my ipod several times but this instance I fear it’s not even somewhere in the house. Whywhywhywhyyholyfuckkk. -fist to bowel- Today I also left my glasses somewhere in the library and luckily someone handed it into lost property :/ It drives my SJ parents up the wall and I feel kind of bad bc they’re always helping me look for things. When I’m relieved to find something important like my savings card under a pile of socks and undies, I’ll commit to trying to be more organised ‘from now on’ but it only lasts for like three minutes then I’ll go back to daydreaming and not paying much attention to my surroundings and where I put things. :/ Anyone else relate to having extremely inconvenient sensotardation?