We all experience ill or good fortune at times in our lives, but when it's a continuous stream of negative happenings, you kind of wonder if someone is taking the piss. The last real stroke of fortune I had was being accepted at university, but it was difficult actually getting there. Both before and after results day, nothing seems to have gone right and, true to form, Mr. Bad Luck came knocking at my door last night at 2am in the form of my flatmate saying the boiler was broken. No hot water. No heating. Flat like an ice box. This kind of situation in the middle of winter, on the 1st of December, does absolutely NOTHING to awaken my long forgotten christmas spirit. Although, I suppose it must be said: c'est la vie, such is life.
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