Because nobody tagged me and nobody asked and nobody cares, here’s what’s in my inventory bag!

Content in my bag

  1. Tissue – I used to use one pack a day before I was treated for my perennial allergic rhinitis; now I rarely need it, and can breathe through my nose, too. Thank you, Science and Medicine.
  2. Scientific Calculator – proof that I still haven’t graduated.
  3. Mirror – for when I notice people staring at my face. Do I have stuff on my face? On my hair? On my shirt? Why? Stop staring at me, please!
  4. MP3 Player – with classical and game music in it; also serves as my USB stick.
  5. Umbrella – you laugh at me for carrying it around now, but guess who gets to pick up that lady in the sudden downpour? (Reality #1: Most ladies are straight.) (Reality #2: Vickie is too shy.) (Reality #3: The umbrella is too small for 2 people.)
  6. Keys – I don’t drive, obviously. Keychain is a souvenir from Dad.
  7. Wallet – birthday gift (I think) from Mum.
  8. Pen – fountain pens > your ballpoints.

Plus tampons on the bleeding days. (Useless information: My period is so regular I know when it’d start almost down to the hour.)

P.S. My mobile phone is a little camera-shy.

P.P.S. This entry was brought to you by yet another episode of procrastination. I’ll probably never graduate.