Where Art Thou?

It is incredibly ridiculous to hear that yours truly is not in a mood to create my storyboard.

The foolish reason? I can't find my pencil case.

And in that pencil case, is where I've been keeping my artline pen. It's a new art line pen. That pen that never fails to be missing during my semester. Every semester, I would have to buy at least TWO art line pens. Be it 0.6 or 0.4, it ALWAYS goes missing. I put a bloody mark that says "[my name in big caps]; [classroom in big caps]" in the first pen of this semester.

Then it was missing. I intended to say "someone stole it". But I have no proof so this is the best way to put it.

Two weeks later, after getting over the fact that I've lost my pen, I've purchased another one. This time, I wrapped it with a pink thread around it, to mark that it belongs to me.

And now, after being very strict with borrowing my pen (in fact, I've never been lending it already. Pardon me for being unfriendly, but I could lend you a pen, or a pencil, or a blade, but I'm sorry, I just can't afford to lose my baby darling art line pen), another bigger problem comes into the picture:

I CAN'T FIND MY PENCIL CASE!

I tilt my head up and said, "You had to do this to me? With my art line pen?" but of course, I have to blame myself but there's a chance that I might have misplaced it. Yet, I've looked at my bags, my car, the student lounge in my campus, the toilet--

Hmm, I never thought of the toilet until now.

Anyway, what's even more "what the hell" is that I have a pen drive there. My files, documents. Sheesh.

Just another regular day here, isn't it?

PS: The pencil case is of denim material with a pin badge of a photographer. The zip has a small plush toy.