The Results Are In
I am:
A. Certifiable
B. Lucky as Hell
C. Psychic
D. A Martial Arts Grand Master (You know, those guys who can dodge thrown knives, spears, arrows, and ping pong balls blindfolded)
E. Just That Damned Good
D. None of The Above
I’m shooting for "B" myself, with a distinct leaning towards "A".
I got the results of my disaster test. 96 friggin percent!! (See my previous post)
While grateful for my windfall, I’m wondering just how that was possible. Sure, I’ve had some martial arts training, but right now I couldn’t dodge a bowling ball thrown by a blindfolded grandma.
My only other option is thinking that Becky was sending me some good vibes, because I may as well have been takin that test blindfolded in the dark. Either that or Andy sent one of his overgrown rats to take it for me and I couldn’t see the damned thing.
Whatever the case, it looks like I’ll live to blog another day, lol That is if I can dodge Bitchitude’s thrown objects as she curses the less fortunate members of her class who dared her wrath. ||sigh|| Some of those students just have a death wish. They’re either numb between the ears or so damned sweet ( Yeah Marjo, you know who you are) you want to drink kerosine. No, wait a sec… that’s Andy’s line.
Thanks everyone for pulling for me. Most of the time I’d rather be good than lucky any day, but I will definately take lucky this time.
DB