|If God exists, he's smiting me
||[Aug. 25th, 2005|09:30 am]
I should just learn not to plan travel or to celebrate occasions anymore.|
9/11 - Two weeks before my birthday, i'm due to travel home to Florida from Arizona. Lo and behold idiots crash planes into the Twin Towers delaying my flight by 4 days.
Sept. 25 2004 - Hurricane Jeanne, the second hurricane to hit Palm Beach that year, makes landfall ON my birthday.
Tonight/Tomorrow - A tropical storm/hurricane threatens but most likely going to delay my trip to Canada.
I'm fucking over this shit.