I lost my jacket

[ricardienne]

ad diem IV Kalends October

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Yes. That is the only thing of note that occured today.

I am an idiot. A careless, stupid, thoughtless, irresponsible idiot. Otherwise, when I was panicking and running back and forth between my classes, retracing my steps and trying to find my jacket, and checking both Lost and Founds, I would have thought to check the Library. Where, apparently, they have a lost and found table. Where, apparently, my jacket actually was this afternoon. Of course, by the time I got there, only the piece of paper from my jacket pocket was there. In other words, some schmuck (pardon my Yiddish) has stolen my jacket. Except that it's my fault, as I lost it in the first place.

It isn't the jacket so much -- although it was new, and my mom had bought it for me, and I liked it -- but HOW COULD I HAVE BEEN SO CARELESS!!!!!!!!!

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[achyvi.livejournal.com]

Remember!

If you see someone wear it, confront them by yelling, "WHY THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING MY JACKET, YOU BASTARD?!"

Or just do it calmly. But that's not as fun.