gamo*phi parade

Step on a line, and you'll break your spine

I don't like to be thought of as superstitious, but let's face it. I can't hide from my Filipino ways. Island people are always so superstitious and this is one trait that I must admit I get from my mother. I'm the girl who will go out of her way to do things a certain way so as not to taint the situation or the outcome of a situation. I eat noodles on my birthday, I don't leave the room if someone sneezes, and I know to expect a male visitor if I drop my fork on the floor. I wouldn't say I'm hardcore strict about these things, but I do tinker with the idea that they actually make an influence on my universe.

Just as well, I tend to heed to signs and omens. For instance, I got a fortune from a cookie the other week that was very pertinent to what was going on in my life...it indicated that things would go quite positively. However, in breaking the cookie, I tore the fortune. I think it was a sign...in fact, I know it was a sign. I know that now. Pooh.

So in honor of my pooh-ness, this weekend will be a weekend of whatever-the fuzz-ever....debauchery included. Huzzah.