David Lee Murphy's song "Loco" is what describes me best. O though, in my case, you would have to change the sexes and say "loca" instead (ha ha ha!)

Today is Tuesday the 13th. In Mexico, it's a bad luck day. Just as in the US the bad luck day is Friday the 13th, here is Martes 13. Bad luck day.... "ni te cases ni te embarques". Today you're supposed to contain yourself from proposals, business deals, marriage, and all sorts of commitments that mean a change in your life. I don't believe that, but then again, you can't argue with evidence. My aunt Yolanda got married on a Martes 13 and her life has been a living hell ever since... o though, she ain't the saintest person I've know, but still, you know?

In opposition to the Martes 13 propaganda of all the media and the traditional people that surround this little witch, I must confess that the best days in my life have fallen on a Martes 13, also known as "What the Fuck Day". What the Fuck Day was first inaugurated by the Office clique back in 2000, and this was the day one of my friends, after laughing so hard over goofy stuff, actually pucked semi-digested chinese food all over my van... and I say "semi-digested" because the man eats like a duck and the little pieces of vegetables came out WHOLE. So, we realized, that some people pee when laughing hard... this guy pukes chinese food....

One can only imagine what other stuff we have gone through over the years. Me and the Office Clique. From the dreaded Photo Session, to the Drive Thru at Wendy's Jokes... all the way down to the Ghost at the University and the time we had our Wrestling Match. We became best friends in school, and here we are, about five years later, and still rolling and kicking. We might not see each other as much as we'd like, but we can still count on each other for anything that might come up.

Yeah, we might be a little bit Loco, baby, but a little bit crazy's alright!