First premonition:
Some months ago. I woke up and immediately had this weird feeling that something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, I almost broke my neck falling down the stairs, and my teacher told me I was going to fail the year if I wasn't going to do anything about it.
Second premonition:
Some weeks ago. I felt sick at school. When I came home, father called and told me my uncle was being operated in hospital because of a stroke. Later a friend wrote me an sms telling me my favorite horse (in the stables where I go for a camp every year) had died. Colic.
Third premonition:
Wednesday. I was on a date with the boyfriend and something had been feeling very wrong since morning. Sure enough, he became my ex-boyfriend an hour later.
Fourth premonition:
Today. D talked to me on the phone, and I felt like I was going to break. I wanted to puke. The premonition has yet to come true. Wish me luck and bad intuition, because if it's right, I'm doomed.
Though I kind of deserve it. I'm not exactly a saint. But it's too late to admit that, isn't it?
It's funny, really.
/P.
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