Weird, Weird...

So, this was my horoscope for today: "A friend or companion seems to be having a touch of "bi-polar" disorder - or maybe it's just a case of some pretty hard mood swings. Take a step back emotionally and you will see that any outbursts are really cries for help. Someone needs a hug." Can that "friend" be myself? Cause... that totally happened yesterday.

So, first of all, my horoscope for today says that I am highly attracted to the opposite sex today... and they are attracted to me. Just my luck, huh? It's still spring break and no one is around. Oh well, maybe this will carry over into St. Patrick's Day. I could have plans... I don't really know yet.

This day has just been weird. I woke up from a dream about Stephen Colbert and for the life of me cannot remember what it was about. Then, when I was making a peanut-butter melty fudge concoction, the smell of laundry detergent on my sweater plus the peanut butter gave the most amazing smell... but it made me think of the way new babies smell after a bath. Strange, right? I think I'm going insane. I need my roommate back!!!

To top it all off, I was watching the second episode of the third season of Lois and Clark: The New Adventures of Superman, and I started crying. Barely a whole tear, but still it was crying. Go figure!

Is it wrong to believe in horoscopes? In my mind, I understand that they are "for entertainment purposes only" but sometimes I can't shake the feeling that each day gives the possibility for these vague predictions to come true. And I don't believe in coincidence, so.... I'm nuts, right? It's just so tempting to put all your hopes and dreams into a phrase like: "A new lover may finally admit a deep secret to you today. " It makes me wonder: What lover? what secret? Is this good or bad? It keeps those boring classroom hours bearable. But I still can't help thinking that I'm wrong to take horoscopes as (even if only the tiniest bit) truth. Again, I must say, I'm probably nuts. Go figure.