Last week was the fourth time I left my key in my bike's keyhole. Once, it can be forgiven, twice, can be understood, thrice, ok I can promise myself to be careful the next time but FOUR times!!!. How could I convince myself about it?
I have always been an irresponsible person, what with being a pampered brat, but I told myself, "I have to grow up at some point of time, and I think it is NOW."I said this to myself last week.
I checked for my key daily, It was a blemishless week. I was so happy, I held my head high, at last I was trying to be somewhat responsible.I entered my office, walked into my bay carrying my water bottle. So proud of myself I was, and then everything shattered right in front of my eyes! There were two of my water bottles lying on the desk, the ones I had forgotten there last week. I sat on my chair and kept the third one next to them.