| Re: Karma
I seriously do.
In grade 11 we went on a field trip to a Buddhist Temple. At one point, we were all sitting on the ground, and I put this little Buddha picture beside me on the floor. The lady who was teaching us stopped taking, looked at me, and then started freaking out on me, saying I had insulted Buddha and was going to have bad karma. I just ignored her and snickered about it with my friends after. That night at volleyball, in a totally freak incident, I broke my foot. I jumped up to spike, landed funny, and ended up with a whole bunch of tiny fractures all over the top of my foot.
Also, every time I say something mean, I always end up hitting my elbow off something. I have hit it off walls, doorways, everything. For example, I may be walking towards my car, laugh at an ugly person, and then smoke my elbow off the door as I'm getting in the car. My elbow is perma-bruised. Damn you karma! |