Part of the reason I blog is for a second memory for myself. I can go back to old posts and recall events and my feelings on them with much better accuracy than with my brain alone. Unfortunately, in last year’s Lunar New Year post, I wrote before going to temple, so I don’t remember what exactly my fortunes said. All I remember is that when I went to one temple, I got a fortune that told me something to the effect of “You will have to work harder to succeed.” At the second temple, the monk gave me a fortune that said I would have a rough year. Looking back, although I did not progress as much as I would have liked in some aspects of my life, I am happy with how it went overall, and especially with my time in Minnesota. It was great to reconnect with the family over there, since I rarely get a chance to see them.
This year, when I went to the first temple, I asked three things. First, I asked if I should move with my parents back to Minnesota this summer. The way I understood his interpretation of the fortune, my family is in a good place right now, so I shouldn’t move. Next, I asked if I would find someone special this year. The first thing the guy asked me, even before I told him what my question was, was whether I had a girlfriend or was about to settle down. So I guess that means good things in the dating department? The final thing I asked for was help getting into law school. The guy told me I needed to be like water and go with the flow where ever life takes me. I’m not sure that’s a good answer, but at least it’s not a straight up no?
At the second temple, the monk just hands you a fortune inside a red envelope, so you can’t really ask for anything in particular. I got a bad fortune, and asked my dad to explain the parable to me. He told me it was the same exact one he got, and then we found out that my mom got another bad one, and the three of us all got bad ones last year, too. We are now slightly suspicious about the fortunes of the second temple.
Anyone else get your fortune told today?
Dinhternet, Family, Law, Work