Manic Pixie Dream Girl - Jinx on Fire

Have you ever had that feeling that some people just bring in misfortune and disaster where ever they come?
Well, to be honest, I have and every time one single person was around when shit starts to happen.

It is like the Universe or something paranormal tells me that that person in particular is no good. We don't even talk about something important, we don't discuss anything that could ever benefit me in any way.
Even if I ask that person to stop wasting my time a reaction is some sort of a pathetic plea for mercy...

Do you have a mercy for my time?
Did you ever have mercy when I was talking about my problems?
No!

Back to the jinx...

I don't care if you believe it or not, but every now and then when I talk to this individual something starts to burn in my place.

Today, in particular, one of my pots caught fire and in a matter of 30 seconds my entire place filled with a smoke.

I get back to my Messenger after I solved the problem and told that person off.

I mean if you have nothing to tell me, find something to do with yourself and stop filling my chatbox with a bull.

I mean literary 45 minutes of absolutely nothing, while I had a few questions to ask plus a task we agreed yesterday to solve.

Nothing!
Absolutely nothing!

A stupid little random time waster!
Plus my house almost set on fire!

I got up today with a big ass headache and it just got worse, because now my eyes are freaking red and I can't breathe.

I called Dillinger for another set of the blueprints, the ones I didn't get the last time.
He will come later, hopefully, my place wouldn't smell like a wildfire front till then.

I hate this world.
I hate today.
I hate this rain.
I hate myself and everything around me!