And so it begins…

I swear to god if I have to say, “I don’t remember” one more time…well…I’m going to stab someone.

 

Recently, I was sitting with a friend discussing our general interests when the subject of memory deterioration came up. While we both felt that our little moment keepers were letting us down, I am undoubtedly the most forgetful person I know.  I’m the girl who turns off her car, puts her keys in her purse, gets out of the car and then wonders where the fuck she put her keys. The friend suggested I should start keeping a journal/writing things down so I can go back and jog my memory about movies I saw, conversations I had, music I like, all sorts of stuff.

Obviously I thought it was a good idea.

The end.

~ by chatttykathy on August 1, 2008.