I recently went to Tokyo and had shipped back a number of boxes of manga and doujinshi (primarily). They all "seemed" to arrive within a week of each other. I thought nothing of it and put everything on the shelves (not in any order yet). In the back of my mind I'd wonder where the odd book was, but figured it was buried "in there" some where...
Until last week (several months AFTER I left Tokyo) when another box arrived! "Oh, there it is!" *head desk*
What's really sad is that I didn't miss it or notice a box had gone AWAL.
How sad is that?( the arrived...Collapse )
Do you have a sad story that exemplifies just how far gone you are?