I'm having a hysterical breakdown. Why can't I find my moms necklace? You know, the one she got on her graduation that she passed on to me that I rarely EVER take off. Did I really lose it somewhere between the 3 hotels I've been in this week? Does life really suck THAT fucking much!? I'm going to go continue crying and freaking out now and hope I find it. Please, please let me find it.