I swear I should never own anything of value. Last night I was working out in the little apartment complex gym with my friend and I had brought a few items with me, water, towel, phone and Ipod. Dumb me for not realizing I'd be doing more talking than listening to my Ipod. Well when all was said and done I figured I'd go get the mail since it was right there. I gatherd up all my items excluding Ipod which I didn't even think about in my giggly gossip haze. I was dead asleep at 1 am when it hit me. I didn't grab it out of the other holder on the treadmill. Luckily my roommate was up and wiling to check. But alas not in there, the door wasn't even latched. I felt like screaming. It was a gift from my SO last year and it's gone. I always am doing stuff like this. And I'm only to fault for this because if it hadn't been for some stupid choices in my past my brain would be functioning at a normal level. I feel like I should just never be given the chance to own anything beautiful or valuable because my scatterbrain will just loose it somewhere.