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• not being noticed (yeah, I've been ignored a lot, but I don't really care... practically used to it already), I bring bad luck
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Wednesday, July 20, 2005
The Bad Luck is Back
Once again, I'm getting bad lucks again.
Take yesterday for example. My aunt, my cousins (total number of five), one of my cousin's boyfriend, and I went to a park. One of my cousin brought a volleyball with me.
When I was in middle school, volleyball was my favourite, and I was pretty good at it.
But for some reason, I can't play that well anymore (that's not the bad luck).
After a while, I tried practising again, but I hit the ball too hard, and it fell into a stream that didn't look clean at all.
Luckily it floated back to shore, and my other cousing went to retrieve it.
Eventually, we went to a fun center.
We started off playing bumper boats. I keep using my watergun (or whatever it's called; it's attached to the boat) on the same cousin who got the volleyball back after it fell into the stream (I don't like him anyways). My sister, another cousin who is four years younger than me, and I all cornered him, drenching him wet from head to toe. Afterwards, my aunt decided to join in, completely soaking him.
Eventually, they left to get other people wet, but I followed him (very evil indeed). He couldn't get me back because his watergun shoots upwards (like a fountain), so all he could do was try to get away.
Yeah, it was fun.
Then we all played at the arcade for a while so we can dry up.
My youngest little sister got some tickets and traded them in for two finger traps and three rings.
I asked her if I can use one of the finger traps. She allowed me.
A while later, I got my right hand index finger out first, so I grabbed onto the right side of the finger trap in order to get my left hand index finger free. Well, it finally loosened up, but I was pulling too hard, so the force came back, and a side of the finger trap hit her in the eyelid.
I feel so bad...
Why must bad stuffs always happen to me? Why can't anything good ever follow?
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