I hate that moment when you lose stuff and they magically appear when your mom searches for them and you're like:
Me: Wtf, where's my phone? *searches everywhere* Mom, I lost my phone!
Mom: *opens one drawer and finds it* You didn't even look for it properly, it's right here!
Me: but... but I... what the.... BUT I SEARCHED THEREE!!! I SEARCHED EVERY INCH OF MY BEDROOM!
Mom: oh, did you?? then how come you didn't find it? *gives that mom sassy look*
Like seriously what the witchcraft !!!!???????
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Random**THIS IS NOT A FICTIONAL STORY. THESE ARE JUST RANDOM (lol the irony) STUFF I THINK ABOUT!** WARNING: READ AT YOUR OWN RISK SKIP TO THE NEXT CHAPTER IF YOU DON'T FEEL LIKE READING MY ENDLESS BORING AND USELESS DESCRIPTION Hell...
