R.I.P. Bill's Cat.
On a wangsty note, why do my parents again think I have no organizational skills? When I'm studying, I like to keep papers when I'm at home archived in folders on my desk. I constantly tell them to please keep things the way I am organized. Yet somehow, they don't. Instead, yesterday, I left my Biology lab and the notes on my table because I was too damn tired to work on it, it was two (I had nothing else to do but work on my lab report), and it was about halfway done. Then, I decided to surf the web, which then led to a virus. I did a system restore and lost everything but my page-and-a-half intro. So I was apparently too tired to redo it, I decided to leave my lab on top of my folder. Apparently this means "I can't fit any more papers in" and she cleans it out for me like I'm twelve... throwing out everything I had in the process.
She also reorganized my drawer and decided to put away my laundry (a task which I do)... and put my sleep pants in a different place.
And now, she tossed my backpack with her work stuff, leading me to believe that it was my backpack.
I will ask her to please let me handle my organization. Let's see how she'll respond.