I know where my GPS is

I read my previous entry, "Lost" over and over again, as I do with all my other entries. But it deserves a refutation.

My first response to the teacher's remarks was, "Yes, I'm lost".

But I wasn't lost. Not exactly. You can't be totally lost when you purposely make yourself so. I still remember where I dropped my map and compass... (err, my GPS system if you're so technologically inclined). I was down, not out. So don't count me out yet.

By the way, someone I approached today (yesterday to be exact) smelled funny. The person's natural odour is unique and I could unconsciously detect the person's presence through smell. But usually it wasn't this "funny". I'm not saying that it was unpleasant, because somehow it didn't turn me off. Just that it was so "funny" it prompted me to write about it here. And according to research, male has less sensitive nose. So I wonder how the females who approached that person reacted? Loss of appetite perhaps?