my boyfriend and I were doing coke in the forest, sitting down in a field and we were doin some off a CD case, and we had another bag too, with 2 rocks in it, about a gram. Well one bag was in the other cuz there was a hole in one, and when we had finished our personal pile, he asked if I had both bags, and I'de assumed one was in the other. Well we got back to my house, and discovered all we had was a mostly empty bag and no 2 rocks. We went back and look the next few days later, a bunch of us...but we never found it.
And the other day, my boyfriend was playing with 2 hits of acid we had, they were mine and he was teasing me, well anyways he just kind of set them off to the side and later we realized we didn't know where they were. They were inside the foil and paper of a juicyfruit wrapper. We didn't find them for a few days, and then one day I went to his house and he was completely cleaning his room, and when I walked in he said "gimme a cigg and I have a present for you" I gave him one, he told me to stick out my tounge, and then I got 2 hits of acid. I was defenitely happy, a trip on a Saturday afternoon.