Have you ever had a fortune telling  

Yes, I have, but no, it did not cpome true!!

My mom had been going to this physci she insisted was right on point, and wanted me to go wirh her one time. She paid for it, so I said ok, not expecting much.

All these things she talked about were all the same things he tells everyone- youre going on a truip, your going to come into money, someone you love is going to come back into your life, etc.,etc.,etc.

None of it happened, and I havent been to one since.

I do believe in fortune telling and specially numerology; let me give you an example Adolf Hitler A= 1 D=4 H=8 4 and 8=48 48+1= 49.
4 means dishonest 9 means bitter hateful. Well sometimes is true, sometimes it isn't I just found it interesting, I watch a documentary last week; they were talking about fortune telling and they were saying some gruesome things about Hitler. Sorry I went off topic, just can't help it when it comes to History, any way back to your discussion I do believe in fortune telling, when I was 9 years old, one of our neighbors went to see a fortune teller, and she was told not to travel because death was near her,she didn't believe it. I remember that when she came to visit us, she was laughing, she said, "I just waste my time and money, nothing is going to happen" she didn't listen, she got into her car that evening, and she never came back. Did went to see a real fortune teller or did you find it in a Chinese cookie. I ate one last week and I used the so call fortune numbers and bought a lottery ticket, and won 5 bucks.lol.

Two times.

The first time was when I was in primary school, about grade 2. I went to my grandmother's home to have lunch. A fortune-teller was there playing cards with my grandfarther. My grandmother asked him to give me a fortune telling. He checked out my palm and my forhead, my ears, my spine. He told me I should do much good things so there would come a red nevus on my chest when I grew up. And he told other things to my grandmother and grandfarther. I didn't care it. The red nevus has still not come yet. Maybe I haven't do good enough. ha~

The second time was when I was about to take the entrance exam to college. In a park next to my middle shcool, there was some professional fortune-teller. Because they earn their keep as fortune-tellers, so it's safe I call them professional ones. The one onced played in my grandmother's home may be an amateur. I paied one fortune-teller and asked him about my forthcoming exam. He did the old, complicated Chinese astrology I of course didn't understand. Then he said he was sorry, I would have problems with my exam that year but I would go very successfully after that year. Oh, I was and I am still an atheist and I had not been frightened by his prophecy, which finally be proved to be opposite to the fact. I did very well in my college entrance exam. But I don't think things goes well after that year.

The best way to predict the fortune is to creat it. I believe in this. But just for fun of the mysterious future, maybe sometime I will be in good mood to visit a fortune teller again.

Hello, Satan. About 37 years ago, a gypsy came to our door selling clothes pegs. I didn't buy anything, and I said I had to go, as I was in the middle of something. She said I was pregnant and I would have a girl, and she would look like her mother. She also said I would find real happiness with my second husband.

I was 20, not long married with a toddler, and I was happy with my husband, so I laughed. Then about 3 weeks later, I first suspected I may be pregnant. I had a daughter, and she does look a lot like me, although she's fair haired and I'm dark. About 5 years after that, things started going wrong in my marriage, and we separated eventually. Yes, I'm married again, and I'm much happier this time.

Something similar happened to my mother when she was expecting my brother. She was about two weeks overdue, but still working in the family business. A gypsy came in, again trying to sell something. She said,'Your wife is about to have a baby.' My father said, 'Any fool can see that, now clear off!' Undeterred, the gypsy said, 'The child will be born before the end of the week, and he will be in a hurry to come into the world. He'll be blond, with a double crown of hair.' Then she left.

A couple of days later, Mum went into labour just after they closed the shop for lunch. My aunt, who was a nurse, was with her - which was just as well, as my brother was born half an hour later, before the midwife could get there. He was blond, and he had a double crown. He's 54 and thinning on top now, but the double crown is still there, sticking up whatever he tries to do to tame it.