State of Emergency

Today was a good day. I was in a good mood and everything kinda flew by. I had the whole computer lab to myself. It was awesome. I just sat, typed, listened to music and focused. I needed some alone time to chill out. At lunch, I found Bambi drawing. He has 2 papers due on Friday that he hasn't even started. Ugh. Its annoying to watch him neglect his work and not care. I'm going to write one of the papers for him today when I get home.
Anyway, on to the major issue of the day. Remember the ring Bambi gave me? Its two seperate parts that come together to form one ring. Since my mother fucked it up, we were going to exchange it today. I kept the ring(s) in my pocket the whole day. I went into my pocket during last period and what do I find? There's only one piece in my pocket. I panic and run around the whole school looking on the floors to find it. I checked the bathroom, library, and all the classes I attended today. It wasn't anywhere. I told the teachers (even random people) and the janitor to be on the look out for it. I'm praying that someone finds it and turns it in. I'm really freaking out. Bambi wasn't happy when I told him (understandably so). He's actually kinda mad at me. At the bus stop, he smacked my face (not too hard) and said it was a fly (obviously in a joking manner). I feel like he takes his anger out through hurting poeple; mostly either me or himself. I guess I can see why he's mad but its not like I meant to lose it. It was an accident. A very bad one. I hate life right now. I REALLY need to find this ring. Seriously.