Fuck.

I left my physics book at school, along with my travel permission form.

I completely spaced off chamber orchestra this morning.

My travel sheet for Saturday has gone missing.

I forgot to tell my mother about the hotel costs for All State.

I only got two magazines filed today.

I forgot to do my German homework last night.

My show choir shoe is still in my locker.

Jerome's stopwatch is still in the back of my car.

My fucking computer is infected, and I have no time to fix it.

I have college mail requests sitting on my desk that should've been sent out a week ago.

...

I think this is a sign

(that's going to be ignored).