Do you wish for anything at 11:11? If so, what do you wish for?
Well, as all wish-makers should know, you can't tell people what you wish for if you make wishes. If you do, then your wish won't come true! That's wish-making 101, so if you plan on making wishes on water fountains, wells, stars, or 11:11, you shouldn't say.
With all that being said, I don't make wishes on 11:11 anymore. I used to. In fact, I used to very religiously and I would get upset when I would miss it. Maybe upset isn't the correct word, but I would feel like I missed an opportunity to add to my luck. You see, I thought all my wishes would pile up and that it would HAVE to come true, because I put a lot of stock into the wish. I have always been simple like that.
I've actually had wishes come true before, although I actually had to work slightly for it, and it really isn't all it's cracked up to be. Maybe all my wishes only come true in monkey paw fashion, but I sometimes wish I never made my wishes. That sentence feels ironic, but it is what it is.
In my heyday of fanciful immaturity, I actually wished that I would be in a love triangle as the main point and when it actually happened, it was the worst. I can't believe I ever wanted something like that to happen, because it is the worst predicament to be in and it's a thoroughly immature desire to want to feel that wanted.
So, I kind of hate 11:11 because this asshat texts me at 11:11 every night telling me to make a wish. Dude, I'll do what I want, first of all, and second of all, if anything, I wish that he would just stop texting me and leave me alone.
11:11 also reminds me of my silliness and how people put stock in it, rather than going out to work towards that dream. Making wishes can only take you so far & I know for a fact, I've ranted about wishes in a previous entry :P
Well, as all wish-makers should know, you can't tell people what you wish for if you make wishes. If you do, then your wish won't come true! That's wish-making 101, so if you plan on making wishes on water fountains, wells, stars, or 11:11, you shouldn't say.
With all that being said, I don't make wishes on 11:11 anymore. I used to. In fact, I used to very religiously and I would get upset when I would miss it. Maybe upset isn't the correct word, but I would feel like I missed an opportunity to add to my luck. You see, I thought all my wishes would pile up and that it would HAVE to come true, because I put a lot of stock into the wish. I have always been simple like that.
I've actually had wishes come true before, although I actually had to work slightly for it, and it really isn't all it's cracked up to be. Maybe all my wishes only come true in monkey paw fashion, but I sometimes wish I never made my wishes. That sentence feels ironic, but it is what it is.
In my heyday of fanciful immaturity, I actually wished that I would be in a love triangle as the main point and when it actually happened, it was the worst. I can't believe I ever wanted something like that to happen, because it is the worst predicament to be in and it's a thoroughly immature desire to want to feel that wanted.
So, I kind of hate 11:11 because this asshat texts me at 11:11 every night telling me to make a wish. Dude, I'll do what I want, first of all, and second of all, if anything, I wish that he would just stop texting me and leave me alone.
11:11 also reminds me of my silliness and how people put stock in it, rather than going out to work towards that dream. Making wishes can only take you so far & I know for a fact, I've ranted about wishes in a previous entry :P
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