Stories of "Friday the 13th" have been around since 14th century. Meaning, till today it's about 600 over years already. But do you believe or are you superstitious about this day?

Personally, I felt that it's just people's mind playing the trick for those who believes. So far, I still have not met with any unpleasant incident. But of course, I don't wish it to happen.

My day was perfectly fine, probably because I'm a easy to satisfy person? Or was it that I always felt that I'm more fortunate than some others? I don't know either. I simply started my day by having damn early lecture that lasted for 3 hours, then off to Orchard for lunch and facial with Cindy and finally a mini gathering with my poly classmates. See how awesome my day was? Jealous? You don't have to if you are because you choose how the day ends and how you feel. The only unpleasant thing that happened today is having insomnia and thus the reason for this post.

In conclusion, it's up to individual to think and perceive it. Side track a little, I was packing my cabinet just now and realized my English sucks to the core when I was in secondary school. Not saying I've very strong/profound/fantastic English now but yea, people learn and improve. =)