Saturday, September 4, 2010

What was tarot day

Today I thought about seeing a tarot card reader, that one in Rockwell near the cinemas. My friend suggested I try it out since now would be a good time for some life directions and road signs.

Unfortunately, I didn’t go there early to get a number. I picked 8th and the person in session was 3rd when I got there. So, I walked around the mall for hours until I finally decided to return the number and do something else with the tarot money.

Actually it was tempura craving that got me heading downstairs to the food floor. Discovered that Zaifu is also an Isshin, plus they had afternoon bento specials, sold!
Not bad for 150.

After that tempura fix, I decided to have something else show me my life's road signs.
Plus I wanted one of those mini Gundams.

What you get in these things is random, so I let my fate be decided by a capsule machine. Whatever comes out of the machine will give me a sign about my future. And out of all the 10 possible little-giant-robots-dressed-as-ancient-warriors, I got the baddest one of them all.
And by bad, I mean awesome looking too.

All the others were chumps.

Ok, picking up the clear bad guy could mean a lot of things: My future's in doom, I have an enemy up ahead or I need to be a bad ass. I like the bad ass meaning so I'll go with that.

For all I know, it could mean nothing more than getting lucky in the capsule machine today. But I choose to believe in fate in capsule machines, and myself.

My choices today led me to good food, less spending and a cool capsule toy.

Tarot cards? I think I don't need to have someone read me my road signs, at least not now. I'll save that one for later.

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