memory
I’m pretty sure I have some wacked memory up there in my brain. It likes to play games with me, and I’m pretty sure I’m loosing.
A while ago I was trying to remember the 4 digit combo for opening the garage, so I could give it to a friend to get in later when I was gone. Of course I can’t produce the code off the top of my head, so walk over and try and punch in the code, to see if that would jog my near defunct memory. Well by trying to think of the code first, before punching it in, my brain decided I had followed the incorrect procedure, and locked off that part of my head.
The next week another friend was at my house while I was out, and called me to see if he could get something inside real quick. So I figured enough time had passed so I should be able to remember it by now. Still no luck, so I wrote it off as forever locked away in my brain.
So on sunday this week, I randomly walked outside into the back yard, ( Totally unrelated to anything to do with the garage. ) and this 4 digit number just pops into my head. I had a feeling that it might be the code, so I went and tried it. Sure enough, it works just fine. Stupid brain. :p
Back at the moby concert on the 1st of this month, he played this disco-ish rave style song that I really liked. After the concert I thought of the song, but couldn’t remember anything about it really other than the fact that I really liked it. Well last night I went to bed and was humming / singing this song in my head, when all of a sudden I realize that it was the song moby played that I have been trying to remember.
matt 0
brain 2
May 19th, 2005 at 11:31
i really should have commented after reading this for the first time. you should have seen how hard i was laughing! my brain does the same thing. we need to fight back, i say! no more memory relapses and brain farts allowed! well, actually, it does make for a more interesting day at times… on second thought, i may just let my brain take over. ha.