I have a magic eight ball on my desk that I occasionally turn to in times of strife. Yes, It is stupid to believe that some cheap piece of plastic with a mysterious toilet bowl blue looking liquid inside holds some insight to the mysterious universe that is only foreseeable through it's little scratched up window. But, there are sometimes in my life, that even if there is no chance of knowing and a false hope is given it allows me to clearly think through a situation or problem through efficiently.
The Facebook version of this is disturbing though. Usually, when you ask a question there is the usual responses of: Of Course, No, Yes, Try again.... and such. But when I asked a question along the lines of "Does she think of me". I got a rather surprising reply of "She will be coming 'round the mountain when she comes". What the hell.
Stupid blog post I know. This meeting is droning on and I just wanted to look busy.
Stupid blog post I know. This meeting is droning on and I just wanted to look busy.
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