Murphy's Law: Anything that can go wrong, will go wrong.
Now I'm not saying that I'm experiencing the side effects of Murphy's law. What I am saying is that I need to be a little on suye watch right now because life is getting crazy, and it doesn't seem to be letting up. I'm not one to be superstitious or anything, but I'm starting to get a little paranoid. Sunday, May 5th, I was driving home from church, like always, and I got pulled over for speeding. My first speeding ticket. Please note, cops make me very nervous. I started freaking out, trying to repress a panic attack and trying not to look suspicious. It was terrible. I dont know how people get out of tickets or what to do. I was just trying not to cry or vomit, because those are my initial responses to police situations. I was really upset with this. I went home in a state of shock and panic, having to remind myself, "it's only money. you're okay" Luckily, my brother shared wisdom and guidance with me to make me feel better and calm me down, because he's an expert at getting speeding tickets. I tried to focus on the positive. I was eating yummy salads for lunch, which made me feel very healthy. We had a fun MMA demonstration lesson for FHE by Christina. I had booked a flight to Belize, decided I hated my RayBans, and got cash out from the bank in order to pay my ticket.
I went to pay off my but they wouldn't let me do defensive driving, like I was planning. It was not an option. I chose the deferred adjudication. However, this means I have to pay the whole ticket! Bah humbug. But that's okay. I can relax. I will be fine. I went to go get a facial. Went home to surprise my parents, who had ice cream. yum yum. See? Life is already getting better. Yes?
My car is the black one |
I figured, it can't get much worse, until a few days later, I was sitting at my desk when my co-worker, Jimmy came over to start a little conversation. You remember Jimmy....he's the one completely understands the concept of "leftover women" and likes to remind me that I still have a little bit more time. We were talking and I told him I was going to Belize. He said "Are you meeting your boyfriend in Belize?" I responded, "I don't have a boyfriend." He said in a very kind and understanding manner, "Oh. Are you meeting your girlfriend?" I blurted out in shock, "NOOO!" That's when I realized, I'm ugly and Jimmy thought I was a lesbian. I'm just not as hott as I once was. No one has ever really legitimately thought I was a lesbian before. Not that there is anything wrong with lesbians, I just want everyone to know, I LIKE BOYS! I had a depressing moment that made me think of Peter Pan when they are about to defeat Captain Hook and everyone starts chanting "Old! Alone! Done for!" Yeah. Exactly like that.
Just kidding!
It's depressing weeks like these that I think either God's mad at me or Satan is trying to prevent me from doing something good. However, I know that God is not a vengeful person, but a loving Father in Heaven. It doesn't matter what happens in my life; He is there, and He loves me. Trials build us up and make us stronger. I have been blessed enough with trials to know that. I love them, and hope I learn the lessons they were given to me to lean. Come what may & love it!
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