7 years ago today, I broke a mirror. Through out those years a lot of bad things happened to me and the people part of my life. One noteable one was when my dad got hit by a speeding car when he was crossing the road. Well one of the signs of prosperity today was that I shaved and didn't get a single cut on my face. Sweet.
Nice job breaking the curse man! Now for a story thats completely unrelated. Last Friday the 13 atdinner time, a high up light bulb blew out scaring me and causing me to knock over the salt shaker I was about to use. It annoyed me so I went outside and brought the ladder in to change the lightbulb. The ladder was dripping everywhere because it was raining. So I opened up my umbrella to walk underneath it because the light bulbs were on the other side of it. My black cat, Wiskers, walked in front of me and tripped me causing me to stumble and break my favorite mirror with the umbrela handle.
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