Memory...

I always carry around a memo pad in my back pocket. Cause of the crappy quality of memo pads, I now have a moleskin. They are pretty durable. Through out the day, I jot little notes in it about the things I'm doing, or supposed to be doing, or things I'll have to do later.

I'm constantly finding myself unable speak clearly. The words are in my head but sometimes it's like they can't come out on time. It's weird being able to lose the smallest thoughts so fast. I guess it's the littlest things you lose though right?

I often wonder will it develop into bigger things you know. Like will I become that old lady from the notebook. I can't remember names and faces and stuff. Hell, I don't even remember were I was going with this post. It's just all going to wither away. ~_~

I probably should go play more Tetris.