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  • 16 December 2004
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    So yesterday I went to Jack-In-The-Box for breakfast with Lacey. I bought my sandwich, ate it, then drove with her over to Whitworth. We said hello to Dr. Mike, printed some stuff off in the library, then drove to Pleasant Blends to study. I took off my jacket and it occurred to me:

    Where is my wallet?

    I immediately drove to Jack, where they were like, "Um, I don't know." Then I scoured the science building but to no avail. I also cleared out Lacey's car 3 times.

    Here's my theory: I think it was taken at Jack. And I think it was taken by an employee. When I called later that day, one of the employees got all huffy and was like, "Yeah, I saw the wallet. But I don't know where it is. Someone probably took it."

    Grrr... The main problem is not money, since I cancelled my bank cards, but is that ALL OF MY IDENTIFICATION is in there. I need to get on a plane on Monday. Problem? Yes, Iago.

    Blast, Blast, and triple Blast.