Karma \Kar"ma\, n. [Skr.]
1. (Buddhism, Hinduism) One's acts considered as fixing one's
lot in the future existence.
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2. (Theos.) The doctrine of fate as the inflexible result of
cause and effect, especially the principle by which a
person is rewarded or punished in a subsequent incarnation
for deeds in the previous incarnation; the theory of
inevitable consequence.
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3. One's destiny; fate.
[PJC]
4. (Mysticism) The supposed non-physical emanations that a
person gives off, which may affect other people;
vibrations.
[PJC]
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Yea, that.
And apparently, you see yesterday I kinda opposed my parents rite?
Uh-huh.
I cooked myself noodle and actually idiotically burned my own hand.
Can you imagine that?
Yea, me, I'm stupid.
Whatever.
Then, today, at school to be exact.
There's this teacher, the biology lab's teacher.
She kinda underestimate our class, meaning, she said that our class was cunning, sly, good for nothing, whatever, you mention.
She kept talking all the time.
I felt like puking that time.
Really, all she's talking about was nonsense.
I felt stupid to listen to her.
So you see we got this 'cork cell observation' thingy. (cork: the thing you use to seal bottles; usually wine's bottle.)
And we got to slice a very very thin layer of the cork.
Since the razor blade was extremely ultra super sharp, the teacher did it for us.
The teacher (who underestimated us) practically did it while kept talking (ranting, whatever), saying stuffs like, "that's why, listen to me your teacher," or "all of you must respect your teachers more."
(I don't really witness it, I just heard it from the vice-class-monitor. whatever)
While talking, she sliced her hand. Twice.
Man, how she sucks.
Later on today, I went to a doctor.
And, hell, she still had her holiday.
I waited for nothing.
Dang.
Nevermind.
But I got to see someone to play violin directly today.
He's not really good though.
But I appreciate his efforts already though.
It's still better than me, who can't play any instruments, well except for the recorder though. ^^"
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