Mine went into the lining of my jacket along with my driving license and somehow cunningly hid for two months from me, even though I had checked to see if it was there. My mum perfected the art of losing the whole wallet, I distinctly remember her losing four in one year when I was little. She now denies this happened, but I know the truth!
Ahh, no spend weekends. Luckily I adore spending time with my housemate so I have many of those. For the last four weeks until this week I've been living off £30 a week (half what a person on jobseekers allowance gets), because my student loan was callously delayed by evil bureaucrats sitting in a back room in the north of England somewhere cackling and rubbing their hands together while I slowly lost hope. I am determined to learn the art of saving on a tight budget under your tutelage to guard against this happening again.