A/N: Congratulations Myron, you managed to make it so that your entire computer destroyed itself, and as a result, you lose 53 chapters worth of writing! *facepalms* I hate myself... Mainly because I saved none of them on the fanfiction website or any other internet related thing... so wow...

Moving on...

So I had gotten a review from this story that I had no idea that I had even written... I do not remember writing it or ever posting it for anyone... Interesting... Failure... Lovely...

So I guess I'm gonna continue this mysterious story of mine while my brain tries to work out how to rewrite 53 chapters for my Story Extravaganza...

August 5th

"Uh, Major Monogram?" Isabella asked, raising her hand.

"Yes?" Major Monogram replied.

"So uh, none of us are going to remember any of this?" Isabella asked, thinking rapidly to herself.

"That's right," Major Monogram clarified.

"Good!" Isabella declared with a devious look in her expression before she took Phineas by the face and kissed him for all that she was worth.

Phineas gasped and smiled. "Isabella!"

"HIT IT CARL!" Isabella exclaimed before smirking and looking at Phineas.

"WAIT WAIT WAIT!" Phineas tried to stop the process of losing his memory of this event.

A bright flash, and it was over.

3 Years Later

"Hey Phineas, what'cha doin'?" Isabella asked as she walked into the backyard of the Flynn-Fletcher household.

"Hey Isabella!" Phineas waved. "Well, Ferb and I have had this one thing on our minds for several hours now, and we couldn't remember anything about it... Do you remember what happened August 5th, three years ago?"

"Nope," Isabella replied. "It was three years ago, I doubt anybody would remember a specific date that was three years ago..."

"Exactly... Ferb and I have been going over it time and time again, and that is the one day we can't remember a single thing about! So we are creating a memory kick machine that will kick our memories of a specific date or event to the front of our memories, being able to remember anything and everything as if it just happened."

"Well, I guess it would be nice to be able to remember everything..." Isabella replied.

"Cool!" Phineas replied while smiling. "Now just tighten that lever over there Ferb...AND we are done!"

"Alrighty then, who gets to remember what happened first?" Isabella asks.

"Why not you Isabella?" Phineas offered, pulling up a chair and motioning for her to sit on. Isabella complied and Phineas put a large helmet up onto her head. "Okay Ferb, fire her up!"

Ferb pulled a lever, pushed some buttons and a bright flash was emitted from the machine as it began taking effect.