last week was pretty much the week from hell.
like i said in another entry,
it was emotionally draining for me.
everything was going wrong in like waves.
my job was a mess,
which is never surprising,
and then the lynching of those black wolves really set me off.
i was thrown into a worse depression than i was.
  the devil wasn’t through with me yet tho…

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bad luck.
it doesn’t always involve certain fridays that land on the 13th.
walking under a ladder may not cause you harm.
or, a black cat crossing your path would not allow sudden danger.

nope.
your attitude can create your bad luck without you even realizing it.
sadly, it can be rubbed off on other people.
so are you suppose to be positive all the time to avoid such plight?
are you suppose to praise the almighty jesus to avoid it?
or, realistically, are just some people magnets for bad luck?
i started to wonder…

Are you a walking ball of “Friday The 13th“?

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