My selective memory is pretty amazing.
To me, at least. A few minutes ago I suddenly got the feeling that something happened today that I was supposed to forget.
Someone told me to forget/never mention again something. I guess I forgot it pretty darn well, because I just couldn't remember.
I then tried really hard to remember what it was that I forgot.
No, not that repressed memory, no... keep going. It happened today.
Ah.
It took me a while but I remembered what I forgot on purpose.
I don't know where in the world I got the ability to repress memories so well. Once, J told me her password, and then to forget it a half hour later. And so I did. I don't even know what letter it starts with or what color it was.
I wonder what else I have forgotten on purpose. But I wouldn't know, would I?
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Thursday, May 13, 2010
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