So last Saturday when I was in Blackpool (and Manchester for a week… No doubt I was missed something terrible) I had my palm read. This is what the woman said to me…
Firstly, she asked me to hold a giant crystal and to make a wish. I was kinda crapping myself as I had visions of her being able to tell what I wished for and thinking “ha, loser.” but when I was finished she took the crystal away from me and said she hopes my wish comes true.
She took a look at my (left, since that’s the one I use most) hand, and the first thing she said was “You worry and stress a lot, don’t you?” to which I said yes, and she said she could tell that I worry about things a lot, perhaps too excessively, and that I should try to relax. I was then told that I will never die through diseases such as cancer, haemorrhage etc. And I will never become crippled (I almost lol’d at this) or have any bad falls etc. that will result in permenant injury. She then asked me if anyone in my family had diabetes. I gave her a look and said “Yeah, my mum has type 2.”, to which she replied “I’m sorry but at looks as if you’ll inherit it from her, but only mildly, round about the time your mother was diagnosed with it.” So I’m going to suffer from DIABEETUS TYPE 2 from about 50 onwards. O JOY.
My life line is very strong; and I will live well into my 80’s, maybe even into my 90’s. I will always be fortunate enough to have work/an income to support myself and will always find work for myself. I will travel around, but I will always remain close to him. By this she meant I will probably never imigrate. Which is quite true actually, no other country could put up with the amount of moaning I do like Britain does.
I will marry once, with no divorces, around my late 20’s/early 30’s to somebody I already know and we will have 3 children, all close to each other in age. This surprised me as that’s actually what I want, I do want 3 children (God knows why) and I want them to be similar in age so they can all grow up together.
Spooky.
I think that’s everything, but will edit accordingly if I remember anything
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Spooky stuff, you convinced or sceptical?
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I’m not sure! I thought it’s pretty spooky she knew about the diabetes, but who knows, it could just be a lucky guess? It’s nice to think my life will pan out like that though.
Yes sir!