So, seven years ago, at summer camp, I gave myself bad luck. Yes indeed, I was a clumsy little 3rd grader and I managed to break the little mirror that I hung in my locker. So basically, I can undoubtedly say that I've had bad luck for quite a while. Or have I? I'd like to think that I'm going to gain my 'good luck' back on the first day of sophomore year...but have I really even lost it? I'm very lucky to have found Christopher...maybe when you break a mirror it just applies to some things?
Too many question marks........
I'm just nervous!!!!!!!
Ooo more random superstitions...
We went to Shop Rite today and we saw a butterfly. Flying. In Shop Rite.
Okay, fine. It's not some huge phenomenon, but I'd like to think it means something positive!
"Herein lies the deepest symbolic lesson of the butterfly. She asks us to accept the changes in our lives as casually as she does."
Quote from HERE
You see? Mhm. I'm gonna be okay.
Goodbye till...later...I guess !
Too many question marks........
I'm just nervous!!!!!!!
Ooo more random superstitions...
We went to Shop Rite today and we saw a butterfly. Flying. In Shop Rite.
Okay, fine. It's not some huge phenomenon, but I'd like to think it means something positive!
"Herein lies the deepest symbolic lesson of the butterfly. She asks us to accept the changes in our lives as casually as she does."
Quote from HERE
You see? Mhm. I'm gonna be okay.
Goodbye till...later...I guess !
