this time i had really done it.
why??
WHYYYY??
do these things happen to me.
aaaaaaaaaargh
i did it again.
broke a mirror i mean.
had this really nice one from target.
well not expensive or anything. for the first time in my life , i thought
i thought i'd be a lil girly , u know?
display some feminine characteristics.
and i bought myself a mirror. a full length one.
ofcourse i had the brilliant idea of sticking it on a wall with duct tape.
ofcourse duct tape cannot hold up anything.
sigh.
ok that's another 7 yrs.
now.... lets see, last i had was 146.....
oh that makes me wonder. what if all the bad luck i have is because of the mirrors i've broken in my previous life????
scary thought. coz then if u really think about it. i'll never get the tab down to zero as i keep adding to the score every lifetime....
darn it !!
uh oh
this is bad news. i was just researching how to ward off or do penance for the bad luck or counteract it... apparently, some culture believes, that if u break a mirror, your soul gets trapped in the bizzaro world of the mirror. darn it.
apparently under african tradition i should buy a shovel, and bury the pieces under a tree during the next full moon.
ok there are a lot of crazy people in this world. i am not joining them. i prefer being independently crazy.
hey wait a min! you can't have my soul. gimme my soul back....
hey
hey
hey wait. come baaaaaaaaaaaack ............
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