Really, the frivolity people have commonly perceived me with has never stemmed from the fact that I believe in horoscopes, star gazing, blah blah blah - whichever way you slice it, it still sounds dumb and irrational. Well, yesterday I read in the papers about how my day was going to be. "Your pockets will not be as deep as you think it is blah blah you will get pissed off today blah blah". Maybe not quite the exact phrasing they printed on the page, but it came true! And today, just for fun, I read again, and it predicts my day like how I predict my day today. So, let's see.
I really am not making much sense, I know.
Once-too-familiar people are appearing in my dreams. I don't know what this means. I don't know whether I conjure up these dreams myself or this is some kind of divine intervention. Or should I say divine reminder. Shit I was gonna go on a verbal diarrhea about how not everything not rational is irrational, but I lost my train of thought.
So anyway a few days ago I dreamt that my mom adopted two angmoh kids into our family such that there are 5 siblings in the house now. Although it's probably I watched Miss Potter before I fell asleep and was taken by the child Beatrix and Bertram.
I hate psychology
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