"Bad things come in threes." At least I THINK that's the saying. Whatever, let's pretend.
1. Today I knocked my mothers glass fruitbowl on the hardwood floor. Glass shards everywhere.
2. + 3. Had TWO non-swimmers at work tonite that I had to "save". Stupid people. I can't swim. Think I'll go in the deep end where I can't touch. They need to be left there for a wee while. They'll never do THAT again.
Anyways, that's three bad things. So, luckily I made it home in the pitch black on the highway in the storm. SO SCARY. And, the kind announcer on the radio says "If you're in a ditch somewhere, you're screwed cause all the tow trucks are busy. So stay locked for some great music." JUST what I NEEDED to hear.
Anyways, home safe, phewf. Now I can look forward to going BACK out in it in 5 hours for my freaking $ exam.
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