My Hidden Talent

It was requested awhile ago that I indulge you all with how it is that I've lost my key so many times this year already. Yes, seven times seems quite the lofty number for it only being the 3rd of February, but it's actually not too shabby.

Let me first explain what my definition of the word "lost" is (besides an incredibly amazing and emotion-inducing TV show); the way that I define the words, 'I lost my key,' is when I find myself in a panic and screaming, "Kelsey, where's my key!? I just want to pee/go to class! Where is it?!" However, generally in cases such as this the key is in one of several pockets: my robe, my pants, my laptop bag...

There has only been one time this school year (granted still in 2010) that I have even needed to file for a replacement key, but that can't even count as a "lost" key because I knew exactly where my key was... but it was locked in my room.

So, to be honest with you, none of my lost key stories are all that thrilling considering 98% of them end with Kelsey saying, "Ash, have you checked your pocket?"

Why today was awesome: I finally got to meet Mike Lombardo and I ate at Five Guys for the first time and I got to talk to Hayley Hoover on the phone and I watched AVPM with some cool kids and I'm soooooo close to being done with Mockingjay. *deep breath*

My year in numbers:

How Many Books I've Read: 4.5

How Many Times I've Lost My Key: 7

How Many Bowls of Soup I've Consumed: 12