Friday, 26 October 2007
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The Universe Is Against Me
I'm laying there trying to take a nap and then WHAM!, I hear something slam into the window.
My first reaction is to scream. Yes, I literally screamed. A big AAAAAH!
Being that my window is right by a staircase, I've often feared someone falling through it. Or maybe even a bird. Like when I bird flew through the window and into Johnny's eggs in an episode of Entourage.
Then I look and realize there's a fan blade lying on my bed. At the same time, my ceiling fan is going crazy.
Yes a fan blade flew off. It looks like the metal somehow broke. It makes no sense whatsoever. Luckily, it didn't break the window.
But now I am without a fan. I mean, I have had this fan going nonstop for about 15 months, and I'm sure it's old, but since when do fan blades fly off?
The universe is against me.



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