No, I don't believe in magic, or being cursed, but sometimes there is something that just keeps happening, defying all logic, and it's kind of hilarious. What 'curses' seem to occupy your lives?
The memory stick I am currently using is one I've had for years. Every so often, it's gone missing and I've acquired a new one. Then, a couple of months later, I've found this old memory stick and thought 'nah, I've got everything on this new one. I'll just leave it.'
Then, within a week, something happens to destroy the new memory stick. For instance, a school laptop slipped off of the swing around desk attached to my chair because those desks are shit. Laptop? Fine. Memory stick? Crushed. Or the time I was pulling a memory stick out of a USB drive. It stays firmly lodged in, but the casing disintegrates in my hands. My memory stick is cursed to destroy my other memory sticks with dark magic!
Or an ex girlfriend of mine who remarked to me that she seems to have a curse that means any time she comes into contact with cherry flavoured drinks, she knocks them over. This brought up because she comes to sit on the floor next to me as I'm talking to some friends and sipping on a cherry coke. Ten or so minutes later, we get up to go somewhere. Her handbag knocks over the half full can.
The memory stick I am currently using is one I've had for years. Every so often, it's gone missing and I've acquired a new one. Then, a couple of months later, I've found this old memory stick and thought 'nah, I've got everything on this new one. I'll just leave it.'
Then, within a week, something happens to destroy the new memory stick. For instance, a school laptop slipped off of the swing around desk attached to my chair because those desks are shit. Laptop? Fine. Memory stick? Crushed. Or the time I was pulling a memory stick out of a USB drive. It stays firmly lodged in, but the casing disintegrates in my hands. My memory stick is cursed to destroy my other memory sticks with dark magic!
Or an ex girlfriend of mine who remarked to me that she seems to have a curse that means any time she comes into contact with cherry flavoured drinks, she knocks them over. This brought up because she comes to sit on the floor next to me as I'm talking to some friends and sipping on a cherry coke. Ten or so minutes later, we get up to go somewhere. Her handbag knocks over the half full can.