What?
OMG. I'm quite angry right now. So I used to volunteer right? And I know I brought my old clothes home. I go to my room to look for them, and guess what, nowhere to be found. Now my mom is freaking out saying that they are either in my room or at school. First of all, both of us looked through my room and they are not there. Also, I moved out of my apt at school. There was nothing left in my room. I think I would have noticed khaki pants and a plain white polo just chilling in my empty room. So now she's mad at me because my clothes are missing. I'm sorry but I haven't lived here for 2 years. I know I brought them home last summer. It's not my fault if you got my stuff mixed in with yours while you used my room as a storage facility. But no, mom, you're right. They must have just disappeared, because there's no logical way my clothes could be in a box elsewhere in the house. They must be in the closet I looked through 5 times already.