So as I was walking home from large group, I started having issues with my umbrella which was refusing to stay closed on me. So I unwrapped it for a second to investigate what was wrong, and of course it had to spring open in my face, knocking the mechanical pencil I was holding (why??? I have no idea.) out of my hand and into the nearby shrubbery.
Of course, nighttime + rather deep shrubbery = I LOST MY DAMN PENCIL.
I frantically tried to search for it for a while, and somehow was able to find a random blue pen sitting on top of a soft drink cup lid, but no pencil. And of course, I have a history of losing things and excessively panicking over the fact that I lose things. But for once, I just let it go. It's just a mechanical pencil anyway.
But I still miss it. ;_;
(and also, my umbrella's now broken to the extent that it doesn't close anymore. great.)
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