Today I probably wrecked any chance of anything nice ever happening to me again. If I believed in karma that is. Luckily I don't. I understand that life is just something that happens. There is no such as thing as what goes around comes around or anything happening for a reason (as if there is some big machine in the sky making everything happen for a reason with infinate arms and decisions being made, like you having that unsightly patch of hair on your back or when you poked your eye with a coat hanger, or dancing on ice- it's ridiculous).
Anyway I saw an old lady in a wheechair roll herself backwards and a midget who was walking behind her got crushed against some metal fencing by the bus stop. I saw and laughed. Other people on the bus saw me and scowled.
Come to think of it, maybe there is karma. After all, I'm stuck on public transport day in day out.
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Hello there - nice to see you out here in the blogosphere. Far nicer than the HPS staffroom.. Good to read your writing too - loving it.
Ps miss-cellany was formerly seen in the HPS staffroom until she ran away to write by the sea...
Ha ha ha ha. You are going to Hell, of course.
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