Mystic Stop sign
Today was LBCC's mystic fair, mostly put on by the Pagan club, which I feel kind of guilty for not attending so often, but you know, busy, busy. Anyway, I decided to peek in and have some readings done, it was donating to good causes and, well, I was curious. I got three readings, wanting to check out some styles I'm not familiar with, since the only one I'm decent at is tarot cards.
Round one was the palm reader. Now, I know, first thing that comes to mind is the lines on my hand. But that's not how this one went down. I had to pick an oil then get what was essentially a hand massage. Let's make that a psychic hand massage. Lots of people can be pretty mean in their speculation of these so called psychics, but I keep an open mind for my own reasons. Anyway, the lady was quite quick to start off with “You're very insecure” which kinda made me giggle, but soon enough, she got into it, pretty quick, I gave her close to no reaction to not lead her on. Let's just say that by the time she was close to finishing, I was getting this urge to run off to the bathroom for some deep crying. Like a boss. Yeah. But I didnt! More credit to me! Hell yeah 8D anyway, yeah, her stuff really got to me. Sad to say her stuff was pretty much pointing out all the negativity in my life to me. Her final word of advice was to let people get to know me better rather than shutting them out. Meh.
Round two was the crystal ball lady. She was hazy and misty, think her third eye needed some eye drops. But what she did tell me was to watch out for a father figure kind of guy on my Fish's side. And that someone close to me was going to be doing some weird shit sometime between now and next year. Yeah.
Round three was a viking reading my runes. He told me one cycle of my life had ended and a new one was starting to take circle, so I guess that ended well. Then things as they are will be moving as slow as icebergs, but to keep on my toes because when they get moving, oh boy, will they move. As for the future, I get my share of justice. It means giving up a piece of myself to gain the upper hand and reap my rewards, but it should work out for me, or so the runes say. Pretty interesting dude, though.
I cant say any of these fine people were too far off center. The first one is still the one that hit me kind of hard and has me thinking. I already had to make one decision this week, that I cant say was hard, but was very uncomfortable, but it should be for the best in matters of Love. Sad to say I've been rather down this week, keep having hope, but in come those times that make me wonder why I bother. Ofcourse, I always end up knowing why I bother. Then keep bothering. Then eventually get my reward for doing so. Guess that's a cycle all its own.
Halloween, I'm still missing a part! I need me some purple stockings. o_o atleast I've got the boots and hair dye. Feeling maybe just a wee bit sad that it's highly unlikely I'll get to see my Fish :/ no, not wee bit, just sad. I'll find another reason to wear the costume when I get to see him, I guess. For now I'll try being happy about my good work on my History essay, my costume, and what time I snatch up with that Fish. Cause life and I have begun to take our grudge into a personal level. We'll just have to see how which way this one goes.
Imma kick its ass.