last night (which is not today, i know. keep reading) i was up writing a paper, and after several hours of constant inability to concentrate, i decided to finish today in between my classes. so this morning i woke up (late) and rushed to class, la la la anyway after my class i went home to finish my paper that was due at 3. now, i also have a class at 2. but somewhere in between writing my paper and going back to class i got it into my mind that my 2 o'clock class really started at 3, so i thought i had an extra hour before my class started... so i took my time. i even took a 20 minute nap. when i walked into my class at 2:55, i noticed that i didn't recognize anyone, even the professor. i walked out. after i walked out i looked at the clock, and all of the sudden something clicked in my brain and i realized that i completely missed my last day of this class (i had to turn in a paper for this class too - i emailed the professor and begged for mercy... at least i got it haha)
that was incident #1 (honestly, after an entire semester, who forgets what time their class starts? i'm losing my brain... or as jessi would say, i'm "loosing" my brain) time for incident #2:
i went to the grocery store to pick up a few things. after getting back to my apartment i got out of the car and locked it (from the inside... normally i lock it from the outside with the clicker thing, but i was going to have my hands full of groceries) anyway, i got up to my apartment and started searching my purse for my keys... and guess what, they weren't there. i walked back down to my car, leaving the groceries in front of the door, and saw my keys sitting innocently on my seat. locked. in my car. and of course, the only spare i have is also in my car (i'm lame, i know). fortunately my roommate showed up to let me in a few minutes later.
yikes! i am going crazy. fortunately, there are a few redeeming factors of the day. #1, desserts at olive garden: i went with my sister and her boyfriend (i'm getting used to being the third wheel; again, i'm lame) and had desserts. they were fabulous. #2, jack johnson is coming to salt lake city in august (i. am. so. there.)
i'm still looking for someone to break into my car, so i don't have to pay a professional to do it. sigh.