The reason I ask is because I think - not know, but *think* - that I've managed to completely and beyond hope misplace a plane ticket worth 350 euro. After hours of searching the thing still hasn't turned up. It was a gift, to boot. I've not given up yet but I'm feeeling grim about the prospects.
So, ILX0rs, to make me feel ever so slightly a bit better, tell me about the shit *you've* managed to lose in your day.
― deathisahedgehog (deathisahedgehog), Sunday, 9 November 2003 20:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― cinniblount (James Blount), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― goato mountington (dubplatestyle), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:05 (twenty-one years ago)
The worst thing I ever lost though was a pair of my mom's earrings--valuable in themselves but especially so because she'd gotten them as a gift from a friend who'd died since. She'd lent them to me (why the fuck would you lend valuable stuff to a 13 year old?). I decided that I didn't want to wear them after all, because I was afraid of losing them. So I wrapped them up and put them somewhere...and then I lost them. I was really young at the time, but I've still always felt bad about that.
― JuliaA (j_bdules), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:21 (twenty-one years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― cinniblount (James Blount), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:26 (twenty-one years ago)
― Andrew L (Andrew L), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― Ben Mott (Ben Mott), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:29 (twenty-one years ago)
― goato mountington (dubplatestyle), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:30 (twenty-one years ago)
― C J (C J), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:31 (twenty-one years ago)
― phil-two (phil-two), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:33 (twenty-one years ago)
Part of the problem is that there is like a two-month span during which this thing could conceivably gotten lost, cuz I recieved it back in late August and immediately put it in my "can't be losing this shit, for real" storage place. And now, when I *need* it, IT'S NOT FUCKING THERE. Everything *else* is, though. Every single thing I need to be careful with. BUT NOT THE FUCKING TICKET.
I feel a bit better having read blount's cheeseburger story though, that shit is fucking harsh, man!
― deathisahedgehog (deathisahedgehog), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:40 (twenty-one years ago)
― C J (C J), Sunday, 9 November 2003 21:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― deathisahedgehog (deathisahedgehog), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:11 (twenty-one years ago)
― a sleepyshy speck o' sillysnow, Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:34 (twenty-one years ago)
I think the most valuable thing I ever lost was a pair of earrings worth $10. I found them, though, in a purse I hadn't been using for several months at that time. Still, nothing as bad as whole airline tickets or the like. I'd probably keel over if that were the case.
― Many Coloured Halo (Dee the Lurker), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:35 (twenty-one years ago)
― joni (joni), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:41 (twenty-one years ago)
In 1989, right before I graduated from college, my grandfather passed away, which was quite sad (as these things usually are). My grandmother gave me his wristwatch, which was quite nice. It was nice to the point that it wasn't something that a ratty-haird twenty-one year old with a penchant for wearing tattered Sisters of Mercy t-shirts should really be seen wearing, so I kept it in a box on my desk. My housemate Ed had an early job interview to goto, however, and asked if he could borrow the watch, as -- once again -- it looked nice. Somewhat reluctantly, I said yes. In the remaining hustle and bustle of the last few weeks of school, I somehow forgot to ask for it back (as he somehow forgot to give it back). In the weeks following graduation (when he went back to Jersey and I came home to NYC), I kept pestering him to give it back.....and in due course, he sheepishly confessed to me that he lost it somewhere. I've never seen it since.
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:53 (twenty-one years ago)
― cinniblount (James Blount), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:55 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Sunday, 9 November 2003 22:58 (twenty-one years ago)
― kirsten (kirsten), Sunday, 9 November 2003 23:19 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nick Southall (Nick Southall), Sunday, 9 November 2003 23:22 (twenty-one years ago)
― Alex in NYC (vassifer), Monday, 10 November 2003 00:37 (twenty-one years ago)
Also, for those of you that lost your plane tickets, they have electronic ones now.
― hstencil, Monday, 10 November 2003 01:44 (twenty-one years ago)
― David Beckhouse (David Beckhouse), Monday, 10 November 2003 02:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― miloauckerman (miloauckerman), Monday, 10 November 2003 02:23 (twenty-one years ago)
― Tuomas (Tuomas), Monday, 10 November 2003 09:41 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Monday, 10 November 2003 09:50 (twenty-one years ago)
― some velvet morning (luna.c), Monday, 10 November 2003 09:54 (twenty-one years ago)
― Dave M. (rotten03), Monday, 10 November 2003 09:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pashmina (Pashmina), Monday, 10 November 2003 10:03 (twenty-one years ago)
― Pinkpanther (Pinkpanther), Monday, 10 November 2003 10:10 (twenty-one years ago)
― antexit (antexit), Monday, 10 November 2003 13:48 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mikey G (Mikey G), Monday, 10 November 2003 13:56 (twenty-one years ago)
― teeny (teeny), Monday, 10 November 2003 14:05 (twenty-one years ago)
When I left my last job I got a bottle of glenlivet, a lovely modern art reference book, £30 H& gift vouchers, the good luck card, and some photographs, and I realised, after a heavy night, when I was on the platform on the underground that I didn't have the bag with me. Mark kindly went back to the bar, but it had disappeared.
I'm such a dunce. I'm sure there's lots of other stuff
― Vicky (Vicky), Monday, 10 November 2003 15:00 (twenty-one years ago)
― Mr Noodles (Mr Noodles), Monday, 10 November 2003 15:06 (twenty-one years ago)
My little brother, though, has lost my Radiohead Drill ep. This must be worth a bit. He also lost his passport two days before he was due to go on holiday a few weeks ago and had to cancel his flights to Europe and holiday in the south of England, which was as near to the sun as he could get without a passport.
― ailsa (ailsa), Monday, 10 November 2003 18:47 (twenty-one years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Monday, 10 November 2003 18:49 (twenty-one years ago)
― Nicolars (Nicole), Monday, 10 November 2003 18:59 (twenty-one years ago)
― Allyzay, Monday, 10 November 2003 19:14 (twenty-one years ago)