Knife

When i was at kamloops i went to the mall. Wow. but i am not writting about the mall i am writting abput the knife that was in the mall, Now this knife was at a store the kind of store is the one that engraves things. An of course being a teenager loving knives and cutting things i was extreamly attracted to the knife. SO i pledded whith my mom and she said yes, but i had to think about it over night.So i did and the next day i went back and found the stand that was selling them bought the knife got my name engraved, drove home and was happy. I was really happy b/c this was the kind of knife that you could flick your wrist and the blade would flick out so i had been doing this the whole way home. We got home and i was flicking it open and closing it all day long then the next day i had to go to school so i was flicking it all mournung and i went to school (knife at home surprisingly). I came home and i went to my room to find my knife. I couldnt FIND IT! i was devistated for about 4 days all i could do when i wasnt tearing apart the house looking for it was flick my wrist like it was in my hand (tlak about absession, i actaully have it in my pocket as i am writting this) So finally on saturday when i was doing my chores and the whole time i had been thinking about were my knife couold be. THen i went into my romm and started tearing everthing apart looking for it. I yanked back my landry basket in frustration and to tell you the truth that was the one place in my entire house that i hadnt looked so in my surprise i droped the basket and when you drop it in the middle of yanking it you can imagine that it would go flying through the air and smashed into my wall but i didnt care (my mom did) but i was happy that i had my knife and i have not been flicking it so i didnt get attached to it to much so it wont be like i am missing my hand. DO you think that would be a good idea?