2008-11-11

11/11/08

On 11/11 at 11:11:11PM I couldn't think of what to wish for, so I wished that "things would get better."

But by sharing that with you, my loyal readers, I have just destroyed any possibility of that wish coming true. Supposedly if you wish for something and let people know what you wished for, it won't come true.

But what good comes from secrets anyway?

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