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so on sunday, some friends and i went to see a psychic/tarot card reader. oh me. and oh my. if all of what the psychic said comes true, i'm going to have quite the life from here on out.

we'll see if it all comes pans out. i will know by the first of the year as that is when the first thing is supposed to change, according to sunday's seer. and if i don't see the first proposed change by then, then we can probably deduce that psychic predictions are just so much hokum. so, i'll keep you posted.

i have to say that i did kind of get a kick out of it though. i especially got a kick out him telling me that he believed i had some psychic ability myself, that i had four angels about me at all time- two of whom were loved ones who had passed on and two of whom were stranger angels, and that it was quite clear that i am a natural, although reluctant, leader. (the last thing is something that every personality test i've ever taken concurs with. and that i can only be convinced to take the lead when i'm quite sure that everyone else will completely eff things up.)

anyway, he also said that i will live to be quite old. which i doubt. and that i'm a worrier (which is true) and that because of this, i'm unwilling to trust that things will work out or that people will do the right things. oh and one more thing. he said that he was quite quite sure that i was some kind of teacher. well, and how about that? that's what i was/sorta and am/sorta. he also said i'd have thyroid problems. which was wrong of course, because i already do have thyroid problems.

so who the heck knows? one thing i became quite convinced of while this guy was talking to me though, was that he truly believed himself to be psychic and that his visions were true. he did not really think that he was ripping me off for 15 bucks.

it wasn't the worst money i've ever spent though. it's provided me with much amusement.