Sometimes you’ll forget that one thing. You know — you forget the thing that may seem inconsequential, but may have bigger impacts than you expected?
- that thing your significant other asked to you do before going to bed;
or how about something that’s at least a little more common in MY life:
- that thing your significant other has IMPLORED you NOT to do for the bajillionth time?
Yeah… I’m usually the light guy. Or the forgetting to make the bed guy. It’s never intentional — the mind simply gets beleaguered with all the thoughts it dares to think.
The Internet has come a helluva long way. Remember back when you used to have your Hotmail account and you’d get inundated by spam? Not even from random bots worldwide — from your friends. Yeah, chain mail when it was still hot. I remember all the ones that would tell me that I’d be doomed if I didn’t send it out to 15 friends in 15 minutes; or that I was a heartless bastard if I didn’t tell people how much I cared about a specific cause. I was going to post a mockery of chain letters called “Billy Connolly’s Chain Letter”, but while somewhat amusing, it was WAY too messed and vulgar for me to put in the blog, so if you want to see it, go look it up yourself.