Today was the first time I've ever been pooped on by a pigeon. I guess I expected it to happen sooner or later. But I wasn't exactly happy when I felt something hit my lower back on the steps of Trafalgar Square this afternoon.
As a result, today was also the first time that I've done laundry in the bathroom at work. I rinsed out the bottom of my shirt quite thoroughly, turned on the automatic hand drier and stood there for about five minutes while it dried.
My friend told me she heard that it's good luck if a pigeon poops on you. If that's the case, I'd hate to know what brings bad luck.
Darn pigeons.
1 comment:
hahahahah.that pıcture.sıgh
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