Who are you, and where are you taking me?

I think I totally have alzheimer's . Seriously. How come I can't remember a thing I did this weekend. I mean, okay, there are little bits here and there that I can remember, but most of them happened on Sunday night. Honestly. Maybe the weekend wasn't that good. Maybe it was so much fun, that my brain could only take a maximum funness. I don't know. 24, and already acting like I am 74. Sad.