So a few weeks ago I went to see a fortune teller to me it was supposed to be entertainment, as in the fortune teller wouls say something I would want to hear but not this one. She suggested me to go do some ritual at this chinese temple and gave me a brief informations about what was needed. I decided to do it because if what she told me was true then it's all good but if not then atleast I would have a peace of mind.
On Friday I had to go to see one of our store so I decided that may be after I finish my work I would go to the temple. As the temple is chinese so I asked a Chinese colleague to take me there and she agreed evrything was set. However on friday morning she broke up with her boyfriend and was not in the right mind to go out which is understandable. I then called another friend and she said she would come 30 mins later she called to say something happened ot her car. Still determine I got on the taxi and about 3/4 way to the temple the traffic was bad so the taxi kicked me out. Out of all the days I picked to wear high heels and ofcourse it was painful.
I stoppedalong the way to buy 4 oranges (part of the ritual), then waitg 30 minutes for rose galand, which are normally everywhere but not that day. with good spirits I also gave some money to every beggars I came across. Then I got to the temple.
As expected I had no clue what to do, so I decided to make it up since it's probably the thought that counts. First I went to the statue which I needed to do my offereing to. Then I walked to where I can light incense sticks on my way out I met my ex boyfriend (who is prtially chinese). I was happy for awhile as now I can get the help I needed but no he didn't help.
So I went along and did what I imagined then offer the 4 oranges to the goddess. I opend the bag and left it there. Then this lady turned to asked me if we were supposed to have 5 or 4 oranges. I said 4 then looked in to the bag and saw 5 oranges. The merchant has given me one for free.
WHAT A DAY?! EVERYTHING JUST HAPPENED TO GO WRONG!!!!!
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