Last night i was so excited to go clubbing with my friends. We had planned to go clubbing to Tacoma, Washington, a place approximately 40 mins away from my house but 25 mins away from their place. I have my I.D. ready, money, some make up and lipstick for touch up and perfume. I put all this stuff on top of my bathroom countertop while i'm trying to decide which purse to put it in. So i decided to used my black silk with flower embroidery and put all my stuff in it. I took the dogs out for the last time before i left as i've plan to come home pretty late like 3:30 perhaps. Happily driving on I-5 heading south and looking forward for this night to meet my friends. I arrive there on time i always do; found a parking spot a block away; I fall in line and fucking shit when it's my turn to get in i can't find my freaking ID anywhere in my purse!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i'm most mad !