Oh keys, where for art thou?

This baby shows my
frustration at losing my keys

So I finally get some time to pack and most of my clothes are clean, and yet, I cannot pack.  Why? Because on the one day that I actually use the lock on my bedroom door, I lose my keys while at school. So now I'm locked out of my room until I drive all the way home to my parents house to get the spare. Luckily though, I had a spare car key in the kitchen, so I can at least drive. I could and should be using this time to pack, which is extremely frustrating. The only good thing about this, is that I can use my time at home to find my passport instead of waiting until the night before and trying to look for it at 11:00PM. Then, of course, I must try to study a little bit of calculus so I don't fail my final on Thursday. Preparing for Costa Rica keeps overwhelming all thought of math, which isn't a very good thing since I really need to learn how to do series before the final.