Saturday, July 7

7.7.7

777 . 07'07'07 . 7.7.7
Yes. The number 7 has been considered a lucky number by most of our society, especially gamblers. I don't really believe in superstitions, especially the one involving opening an umbrella indoors and I would open one -- a black one at that -- just to see how my very superstitious father reacts (a very dangerous experiment - do not try this at home --or rather in front of my dad!)

When couples all around the world are getting married or having babies during that particular day, I passed 4/5 of my final examinations. Quite good actually, considering the fact that I rarely pass an exam in one sitting in the past.

And then, the inevitable happened. On this very day that they call auspicious, I had a bad fall in the bathroom whilst getting into the shower cubicle. The evil and diabolical cubicle edge hit my right anterior shin, and left me with a very swollen, edematous, and a very painful contusion. It's warm to the touch. If it wasn't very painful, I would have enjoyed the warmth.

5 days left!

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