This really is not that important, but I found it amusing, especially so recently after posting my last blog about Karma [ http://unknownandcurious.blogspot.com/2011/04/karma-or-am-i-full-of-it.html ]
Anyways, When I got to my boy friend's house this weekend I was raging, seeing red as you will. My mom pushed my buttons, I got teased with a half pit bull puppy, my phone got shut off and I wound up using a strangers to call my bf to let him know I arrives, and my wind shield wiper blade on the drivers side swings the wrong way and the other one stopped working completely. All in all Saturday was a really bad day, at least the afternoon.
So, I am bitching to him, and swearing like a wannabe pirate should, and I start calling someone a really foul name, and the bf goes "You shouldn't call her that, come on now, thats got to be bad karma" and he starts laughing, and he was soooooo right.
Oh, I love the face my boy friend supports my habits and ideals, even if it is jokingly.
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