Haruhi Fujioka (damnrichpeople) wrote in valarnet, @ 2017-10-13 19:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | haruhi fujioka, tamaki suoh |
I have always considered myself a rational person. I mean, Friday the 13th isn’t any special day. It’s just a day like any other, and it’s bound to come up every few years. It’s just how calendars work.
But I didn’t hobble down the stairs on my crutches this morning quickly enough and missed the bus. So I had to hobble back up the stairs to wake my dad up and then back down and into the car. We caught every red light between home and the school, so of course I was late. By the time I got to class, I realized somehow I left half of my books on my desk, and my phone still plugged in on the nightstand. So I couldn’t even call or text Dad to bring those to me. My homework? On my desk at home. Wallet? Somehow fell out into the floorboard of the car.
I am beginning to think that missing the bus was the universe’s way of telling me to turn back around and go back to bed.