i got all shy when i came back to sydney, and feel funny about writing things like...that i have been to see a clairvoyant or, oh i went to a secret presets gig, and laughed way too loud at edwina singing wa wa wa when my people came on, and me relaying to kim how funny it was when i caught his drumstick at the last gig that we were all at, whilst on someones shoulders...he didn't seem to want to reminisce about how crazy it was that out of all those people, it was ME who caught the stick, let alone, being on shoulders...he just wanted to remember that he was wearing a leather dress...see weird!
anyway i have had my fortune read a couple of times, and they have been pretty spot on, so i thought i am in a pretty good place now, they never tell you you are going to die, so any other news is cool. it is funny though, when you tell people it becomes like a chain reaction, everyone is like GIVE ME HER NUMBER!!!!
so, as i walked into her home, she lit some candles, and told her dog with its half eaten pigs ear to piss off...she sat down, started scribbling and...
- i would get a choice of my partner, infact, i get to choose between 2, one artistic, and the other financially stable = who knows on this one, i have never been good at decision making, so i am actually screwed, end up alone...
- she saw me licking my lips at all the money i was rolling around in = i actually get a proper job when i get back to ny, and i can afford to eat...
- she also saw that i was building some wall and waving behind it = see you later everyone i am getting strong
... but just before i walked out the door with all hope of buying my concord and meeting Philip or someone with the name P??? she was like - STOP I SEE RED - you must keep a diary....so the new chapter begins.
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