It was the stupidest thing. I still haven't paid for my tuition and was running late for choir practice. Thinking I can just pay for it the next day, I went for the latter. So I brought all of my stuff, rushed out of the empty classroom, threw my trash, and flew. During practice, my hand felt for the contents of my pockets. Just my hanky and a few mint candies - no wad of cash. Crap. I excused myself to check on my things. Emptied my bag, rummage through the scattering - ****, nothing! Pulled everything inside-out, back inward, then out again. It was just nowhere to be found. And then I realized, ****, did I just -
I literally just did.
