November 17th


Optimism, when a bright open perspective on the world is held; however when Mary tries to be "optimistic" such as believing that her luck will change, the world dumps a big pile of unfortunate out comings onto her lap. Sigh, what did I do to earn such bad luck? I'm fairly confident that I did not break any mirrors recently. Even if I did it wouldn't matter, that one is reversible. I also did not spit on any elderly people, I didn't see any black cats, I didn't open an umbrella indoors, and I haven't walked under any ladders. What did I do? Hmmm maybe it's this blog? I do rant quite often on the blog. Perhaps all this negativity is causing my karma to be out of whack. Well regardless, more bad luck surrounded me today, on a Saturday no less. Today I was supposed to, and did anyways, work on research for my speech on cinema in France and the States, but my research was cut short due to a sudden on come of sore throat, headache, and dizziness. The runny nose would also be a symptom for any normal person who's not susceptible to the weather. Thus around six post meridian I left Les Docks to sloth in my dorm room. I still have work to do, sigh. Maybe I should invest in some clovers or burn some sage.

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