::CRIES::

[trinityvixen]

ETA: MAYBE MOMMY CAN CALL AND GET REPLACEMENTS ISGHSADSAD!!@#^@$!!!!

The lady on the phone at the place said so. Ohpleaseohpleaseohplease...

I went home this weekend, as previously mentioned. I picked up my ticket for H.M.S Pinafore and the three tickets for The Mikado. At the time I grabbed them, I said, loudly, that I was putting them [WHERE GOD WHERE!?!] so I wouldn't lose them.

I CANNOT FIND THEM ANYWHERE.

Cue me hyperventilating, swearing over the phone to my mother, cursing my general stupidity. I have no idea where they are. I checked EVERY BAG I had with me while I was home. I checked pockets. I've checked places they have no rights being. THEY ARE NOWHERE.

I really want to cry. It's hot, I'm a fucking moron, I'm running around sweaty and gross and I might not get to see the shows that were my Christmas present FUCK.

Comments

[jendaby.livejournal.com]

Oh, no! I hope that you are able to find them ASAP! Not that it will help any, but the last time I had things go missing I found one in the very back of my closet, one in my glasses case, and one under the dresser stuffed in a shoe. Perhaps that will help jog your memory if nothing else? :/

*hugs*

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

WE MIGHT BE GETTING REPLACEMENTS!

Which means, of course, I'll find them sticking out of somewhere stupid tonight when I get home from the show.

[jendaby.livejournal.com]

Hooray for replacements! *cheers* :)

[trinityvixen.livejournal.com]

Mommy is so getting flowers and a big hug when I see her <3<3<3<3<3