As I was on my way to work one early morning, around 6:am,as usual, I realized I had left my work documents behind. My goodness! I was halfway through! Almost entered a cab! I quickly rushed home for it. Walking in haste as I searched for my keys in my simple but dazzling Louis Vitton hand-bag, with my heels giving off that clattering sound-don't even remind me of it... I find it quite uncomfortable but what could I do about it? Besides, it's part of my work attire, and I'll have to wear it to look professional-anyways...as I was saying, I then rushed into my apartment, forcefully launched the door open-Yeah! YOU GUESSED RIGHT! None other than the jammed old doors... you know...the ones that are very hard to open? Yeah right.
I was finally able to get through. I then glanced through the entire room as I tried to remember where I last kept my documents. Well... Its quite difficult for a meticulous, systematic, and a well organized person like me to get things missing so fast... But, understand that I'm a sleepwalker... I do that once in a while...precisely, a day in every week! Must've struck me yesternight. How unlucky I could be at times, I had an important presentation coming up in about...FOUR HOURS TIME! It was there I remembered that such a thing had happen before, not once, nor twice but...accurately... Six Times! And this was going to be the Seventh! Hey...pretty good thing I keep track of time. The last time this happened... I found my papers in my cat's... "Poop bowl! Oh no! Xixi! Please don't poop yet!" I screamed, headed towards her side of the room, but it wasn't there. "That was a relieve but... Oh...there it is! Under your bed Xixi. (Giggles)That mischievous fluffy cat must've done that. Be a good girl Xixi White." "meow".