Today as i sat down on the commode, to shit, i closely inspected my left arm (not the bodybuilder stuff, plain soft 'who cares' arm), i found there was one extremely long and jet black hair... the rest of them were small and light, but this one was different. My whole concentration shifted on this philistine, i pondered for some time, and reached to pull it out.
Then something in me clicked, and i thought to myself "this must be the omen that book keeps talking about, (which i hate)" and refrained, and viewed the hair with utmost repect. By this time i had finished shitting, and washed my hands.
Now i wait, O Paulo, show me thy omens, and give me thee confidence in destiny. Wheres my personal Alchemist? I think i have already started on the path...
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Heyyy!!
i got a similar one hair on my left arm! wats the omen??
:P
write baby write!!
if u won't write..where will i get my inspiration from?? :P
missed ya a lot yesterday :D
tc
WRITE SMTHIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ARGH!!! ;)
What can I say......strange!!! pple write about shitpot and a growth of hair and see some omen in it. NeoSapiens (modern TechnoSapiens)do not plan their life on omens. Its personal efforts and intelligence that designs their life....However... I did find your blog quite amusing.... Keep it up......I will keep reading your blogs....
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