OMG! What a day!

The 13th day of this month is not as good as the rest of the 13th day of the previous months. I had my share of series of ”kamalasan” today. The number thirteen cursed me pretty well.

I was an inch closer to a car accident, the strap of my shoe went on its own way leaving my shoe and me behind, a bowl of food slipped from my hand, got the wrong PIN of my ATM, and was accused as “contrabida” by the jeepney driver. Omygosh, what a terrible day!