Monday, February 23, 2015
47 Days | My Own Life, and Pondering the Way Things Work
Hold on, I'm sweeping up my teeth. I just got this idea that possibly I was robbed on November 15, because God wanted to punish me for what I did on September 29 (a much lesser offense than what happened on November 15, by an immeasurable amount... at least in my opinion). When I plugged it in the two dates to the day calculator, my jaw hit the floor.
I've noticed the numbers 47 and 74 have been quite significant in my life... That span of one month and seventeen days is also interesting, I was born at 7:11 or 19:11.
I'll probably never forget this, or what happened on either of these two dates.
Life is strange.