a few weeks ago, my whole family (minus my eldest sister) and I went to a Buddhist temple waaay up in Baguio. My dad eagerly ran to perform an "answer-seeking" ritual after lighting some incense (no doubt it was to ask if Ach would snag a guy any time soon) as everyone else followed.

After the temple boy interpreted his slip of paper, our little delighted beaver was causing quite a commotion with his "I told you so's" to everyone in particular and refused to move from his spot, listening to everyone's consultations and adding some pieces of advice in the middle of the monk's interpretation.

The temple boy's advice was pretty accurate, he told my older sister "You're always in a hurry, that will cause you problems" which is true, cause she is an impatient little bulldog; while his advice to my brother was "to leave everything be for his current married life."

As for me, he said that my "heart" *snicker* and mind are always conflicting, that in order to attain success, they have to be on the same page. That I have to pray *gasp* and during trying times, someone would always help me out. With regards to starting a business "you're too young, in a few years perhaps" *hmph-a*
Oh yeah, I'm going to conquer the world with a black heart that goes well with my larger-than-life mind.