I am so disgusted at how dependent I can be on certain objects.
One such example - my house keys.
In the morning, I could not get into the classroom because I left my bunch of keys at home...safely in front of my PC.
In the late afternoon, I could not get into the house to change because I left my bunch of keys at home...safely in front of my PC.
What a horrible tragedy!
However, all anger vanished (into thin air) upon seeing MyBabyLuv. *blushes*
Like I was trying to convince myself yesterday, Love me, Love my sememek self.
Thank GOD he couldn't care less about how sememek I looked.