First, my planner went missing mysteriously. I was happily scribbling on it before I left the apartment to Hawaii. I am almost 100% sure I didn't take it with me because I had another travel notebook with me. When I returned from Hawaii, I was first occupied with my Candyman, then Armin's White Party before I packed up and left for Tasmania. I didn't go anywhere that I would possibly bring my planner. Now it has gone missing.
Then, last night I was folding my laundry, mainly towels and pyjamas. Half way through I had to leave my apartment to meet up with the boys for drinks. I left everything on the bed and there was a big pile of cleaned PJs on the bed. I came home after midnight, smashed, put everything aside before I passed out on my bed. Tonight, after my shower, I was wanting to wear this particular PJs and I realized they had went missing. Look, it's a big pile of clothes we're talking about. I've looked everywhere: the bathroom, laundry area, laundry basket, under the bed, kitchen cabinets, fridge and balcony.
If there is no ghost, where are my planner and clothes?
My junk station, f*cking embarrassing, I know!