Psychic Junkie

Yep, first thought that ran through my mind this manic Monday was … I need to call my astrologer to ask him what to do about my job!! Mind you, I love my job. I love being able to lounge “at work” in my PJ, dragging my ‘big’ behind to the desk and yawn freely without covering my mouth while checking emails. But then reality hits like a thunder strike when I read through my emails… Damn, another request for more information on the case I though I burried it 20 ft down under. I swear, sometime I’d think those cases have nine lives … just when you thought you had the last nail on the coffin.. it is alive, again!!!

Back to the astrologer thing, I must admit that I have this thing for those stuff. I read my monthly astrology religiously ( it should help if only I can figure out how planetary works). I went to numerous so-called pyschics.. from those that speak my native tongue to those that I barely understand what they were trying to convey!! But they are so addictive, especially when you have that burning questions… I am gonna get a new job, Is my ‘other half’ loves me , what about my boss ( is an alien going to beam him to another galaxy soon) etc, etc….Sometime I wonder if those pyschics have such great ability, do they know how many client they’ll have in a day, can they see their own future?? I’ve met some celebrity pyschics.. I must say, they are …good( at charging an arm and a leg), and they smelled awfully nice! But I have to say, there is one astrologer that I really admired. He was right on with so many things that went on in my ’so called life’. He does not have a crystal ball, he does not burn incense, nor does he read from a cup of tea. He took my time of birth, place of birth.. and voila… right smack on the money (OK, he does more than that).

There was a time in my life that I am pretty much at the deep end of the ocean! Gosh, I went to like 12+ different psychics, astrologers, medium, clairvoyant… in a 3 weeks period. Every time, I’d wish that they would say/see something different. Then after about two months of sort, I was overload!!! Then one day, I was on my way back from running errands I passed by a temple. I made a U-turn and went inside. So peaceful, so serene! I meditated for about fifteen minutes and left.That night, alone in the living room. It all came clear to me, no matter how many psychic I am going to see, or what they say , no one can change my life, except myself. That moment I know I’ve seen “the light”. “the light” continued to be with me to this day and now, everytime I about to ‘burned out’ in my job, instead of calling psychics, I’d get in my car and drive to South Coast… at least I know for sure, if I dont like it, it is guanranteed refundable!!! At the end, nothing beats retail therapy!