So the other day I saw a sheet of paper that I knew I would be needing, though not quite yet (notes about lab, so I could write my pre-lab). So I decided I should put it away so that I don’t lose it while going about with my papers flying about everywhere on my regular school days; plus it’d lighten my load, since you know one sheet of paper weighs so much! What I didn’t notice was that there were actually two pages, so I left the other sheet with the rest of my note papers…
Today, I decided to start working on my pre-lab–after all it’s due tomorrow! (Technically today since it is past 12 now). But that’s besides the point. I had this vague idea that I had moved the paper to prevent myself from losing it. So I assume I left it on my desk and pretty much panic since I couldn’t find it anywhere on or in my desk. I was super frustrated, but of course laughing on the inside at the irony of the situation. How I fail at life sometimes!! The funny part I guess was that the second page of notes that I had left in my folder was still in place, definitely not lost. But the one I did try to safe keep…Anyways, I scrambled around everywhere, digging through old papers left over from last semester, and pretty much ransacking my whole room, even my bed, since I’ve been studying there a lot (maybe it fell through the cracks?). Right when I gave up and decided to just start my pre-lab without my notes, I look across my room and see it stuck to my dry erase board with magnets. Well, I saw the ornate decorations on the side, since lab-lecture isn’t all that exciting:
(Crappy picture, but that’s because I’m in a rush/need to start my pre-lab..dandelions, elephants within boa constrictor, cat drawing fails, oh yeah, and chemistry!)
So I laughed and decided I should write about it.
But I guess that situation could be applied to other things in life. Don’t always find things that you’re looking for until you aren’t looking for it anymore. Or take a breather from time to time…or whatever.
On another silly note, today at lunch I was commenting about being a “bad student” since I haven’t been feeling like studying for my Cell Bio class since the chapters we’ve been doing are review and rather boring. But my friends both misheard me and thought I said something about being a “bastard”. Later on other things were misheard, but not by me, lol. Buoy…
