Not one, not two, but THREE.

Not much to say today, except this: I found a four-leaf clover in my backyard. That's pretty cool (and supposedly pretty lucky) by itself, but that's not the first one I've found. It's the THIIIIIIIIIRD one I've found. I must be pretty lucky.

Either that, or there's something in the water that's poisoning my neighborhood so that we have mutant clover (the other ones were down the street in my friend's yard and in my aunt's yard, when she lived across the street from me).

Hopefully, this one'll bring me luck. >.> The first one I lost and the last one made me fail a global studies test.