Somehow, I decided that the best thing to do was to try and find the ticket. I know that I am only going to lose it again, but I guess it makes me feel better for the moment. Maybe if I lose and find it enough times before the prom, I will clear a little spot on my desk (Which by the way, is to buried in mess that I cannot even use it to do any work) and keep it there. Under a dice or something, as a paperweight. There. It will never disappear again. But for now, it is still lost in the mysterious mist that shrouds my house.

In my frenzy to try and recover my lost ticket, I discovered something really strange. All the places that I do work at home has a black G2 0.7 pen on it. These where part of the millions of pens that I bought during the days when I still did not know what a refill is. These few lucky pens did not go missing, and would now occasionally be picked up by me and refilled to be used. More often then not, they would just be used to help me unlock my phone. This is the reason why they are scattered so evenly, instead of being packed neatly in one place. The other possible reason could be that I am just to messy to bother putting them aside neatly. Of course I will refuse to believe the latter.

Okay it looks like I am still unable to find my ticket. I guess I will have to pull off some moxie to get in on the day of the prom. Seriously, why the hell am I thinking about prom when the prelims are just a week away. Back to work!