Friday, November 12, 2010
fortune telling...
One day I was talking to my friend, George, and he told me about this psychic that actually works. He said that she told him that he would find true love, and he got a girl the next day. I said okay, and i went down to the psychic. I entered the door with a palm on it and I smelled the horrible smell of Gypsies and other smelly aromas. I sat down and the psychic grabed my hand. She told me that i would wake up the next morning with a chicken, a knife, and 100 rupees. I spent the whole rest of the day thinking about what that woman said. I went to sleep that night not knowing what was going to happen the next day. I woke up and I noticed there was a baked chicken, with a knife in it, and a hundred rupees. I put everything in my car and did what i usually do everyday. I went to get breakfast at wawa and there was a guy with a sign. The sign said "i need a chicken, 100 rupees and a knife." I stopped my car and gave the man my things. He handed me a wallent full of money. I said thanks, and went on my way.
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