Fiesta

when I parked I was sure I would remember where I had left my car. Anyway, got the bus home, time passed. 3 years later I remembered where I had parked up. Fortunately, I still had the keys and finally drove home safely. You know when you find someone elses mobile lost on the train, you flick through thier friends and pictures, sometimes it's better than your own life and I often think to take all thier friends and dispense with my own, just take on thier life.