meaningful things

Meaningful things
I consider myself a very organized person; however, I have learn not to despair every now and then when I lose things that I use in my everyday life such as my keys, my cellphone charger, and even my glasses; but when it comes to losing things that are of great importance to me, things that I am so attached to I think it will make me mad and sad because due to a distraction I will lost a piece of me; for example, my box of memories, my signed shirt from my last day of high school or the only picture that I have of my parents and I together. As everyone else in the world should, I am the kind of person who has a keepsake of every good and bad moment of my life. I conserve my remembrances in what I call a box of memories. My box of memories was at first a large box of Lego bricks which I received as a Christmas gift from my godfather. After I piece together my Lego figure, my mom and I decide to decorate the box with colorful magazine page rolls whit the intention of making the box a small vault of memories. It is full of pictures of my family, friends, letters that I wrote but never send, letters that I received, my first pair of shoes as a newborn, awards that I had receive, my first tooth, and even old school grades. Almost every significant moment of my life is inside this box and that is the reason why I would hate to lose it, I would not be missing a simple box but a part of me, my memories. Additionally, I would hate to lose my signed shirt from my last day of high school as it is a one of the only things that I conserve of these four long years. In my country it is a custom to have a shirt signed by all of your friends and teachers on the last day of high school. In my case I chose to have my friends sign my physical education shirt because it is white and messages can easily read. My PE shirt is signed by my friends and teachers, it has about two hundred messages including advises, emails, their contact numbers, jokes and funny