Bad. Luck.

Pigeon in sight..
Adjusting the focus..
The pigeon became clear.

Shld I take a shot?
My finger paused at the shutter button..

Maybe thinking too much is a bad idea.

Dop!
I felt something hit my head..
My headphone actually..

A twig?
I lifted my hand to get a feel.
Watery..

Shit..
It's really shit..
Pigeon poo!! ; ;

Haix..

Took out my bottle and an unopened tissue packet..
I started my cleaning up process..without panicking..

Quite surprised that I m quite calm..
But I couldn't possibly scream cry or shout..

I think I will be sent to the hospital..
Mental hospital...==

And my luck was bad for the whole evening..

But nvm.
Tmr will be a great day:)