I had a list.
It was an important list.
I know I put the list somewhere.
I'm sure of it.
I clearly remember putting the list somewhere, and thinking to myself what an absurd place that was to put a list.
I wish I knew where my list was.
It was an important list.
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4 comments:
You should make lists of where you put your lists. That would help matters immensely. :-)
Ashia!
Or perhaps you should make the list again and see where you want to put that one.
brother, brother, go find your brother?
Two wonderfully helpful suggestions above, I was just thinking... I hate when that happens.
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