you know what i hate more, you spend three weeks looking for something right. you pretty much decimate the entire space in which you live, it's not there. it has dissapeared without a trace. three weeks later when you don't need said item anymore you open your sock draw and there it magically appears. you know that you threw the entire contents of the sock draw down the stair three times three weeks ago and the item was not in there, but now there it sits mocking you ricdicuously, and everyone looks and you and just says "see you didn't look hard enough".
I KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU MEAN. There have been times when I sit staring at the item as though it has suddenly appeared from another magical dimension for minutes, thinking "There is ablsoultely NO WAY this was here when I was looking for it, when I actually NEEDED it!"
Maybe there really are elves. Or pixies, or whatever the mischeivous little fuckers are called and they really do deliberatly move shit around just so sit back and laugh while we search for it.
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I fucking hate that....
*end rant*
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Maybe there really are elves. Or pixies, or whatever the mischeivous little fuckers are called and they really do deliberatly move shit around just so sit back and laugh while we search for it.
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