On losing things

Each time I move somewhere new, I always manage to lose something important. Usually it’s my keys. Sophomore year it was my ID that I needed to get into my dorm. Sometimes it’s my glasses (not a problem anymore as I have multiple pairs). This year it’s my keys again. I have another set; the pair I lost were my neighbors which he holds on to in the event one of us is locked out.

I’ve looked high and low, and can’t find them. I’m certain they’re in the apartment, but I’m out of places to check.



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