So last night I went to the Aquatennial celebration in downtown Minneapolis with a bunch of friends.
And I brought a friend with. A male friend. A male friend that is currently holding my romantic interest.
We had a great time. Good laughs, good people watching, good times.
My friends approved of Mr. Romantic Interest.
The night wound down, and we went to our respective homes.
So I was getting ready for bed. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. And managed to knock my hand mirror from the counter onto the floor.
It broke.
Is this a bad sign?? Am I destined to have seven years of bad dating luck??
Or maybe it's just a sign that I need to spend less time looking at the back of my head in the mirror...
And I brought a friend with. A male friend. A male friend that is currently holding my romantic interest.
We had a great time. Good laughs, good people watching, good times.
My friends approved of Mr. Romantic Interest.
The night wound down, and we went to our respective homes.
So I was getting ready for bed. I brushed my teeth and washed my face. And managed to knock my hand mirror from the counter onto the floor.
It broke.
Is this a bad sign?? Am I destined to have seven years of bad dating luck??
Or maybe it's just a sign that I need to spend less time looking at the back of my head in the mirror...
Labels: Beer...it's what's for dinner, Dating Drama, Hotties, Minnesoooooota



10 Comments:
I think the only time I ever see the back of my head is when I am at the salon and they make me look at it for my opinion on the matter and all I can think is "It's curly. It never looks any different."
Oh and didn't you know about the superstitions of the ancient Abiwani tribe? If the mirror you break is at the end of a date as opposed to the beginning of one, then you are destined for 7 years of dating awesomeness.
Although wait - maybe being destined to date for 7 more years is it's own curse...
I say the date happened before the mirror broke so you are fine. Only stuff that happens after the mirror breaks is fair game. :)
I am not sure why everybody else is being positive and upbeat!
You are doomed!!!!!
NOT!
;-)
I do not know the latest on superstition. I had my bike accident on Friday the 13th, so I am a little superstitious about that, now.
I will wish and pray for good luck for you. That should counteract any stoopid little mirror.
sounds like a great night!! definitely not bad luck :)
and thanks for getting ace of base stuck in my head :)
I think its a sign you shouldn't brush your teeth before bed. They have dentures after all. Sheesh.
oooooooh! is there some good dating karam out there in the rbf?
more. details!
and no, no bad luck. you're too FAB for bad luck!
HA! I think it's the second idea - stop look at your bald spot.
I've been dating, but nobody holds my romantic interest. What's your secret?
I have a compact mirror which I use to look at the back of my hair. I'm always sure one day it's going to go flying into the toilet. That'll break me of my obsession. :)
No worries about bad luck. Things like that just happen sometimes.
I thought it just meant 7 years of bad sex. So, you may have the best relationship ever, but some things may be left to be desired. Sucks to be you.
Enjoy your new boy toy!
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