What an odd day
As soon as I found a Boots I decided I loved this place!
Bought a few vest tops, had lunch then had my fortune told by some yoga doing Sikh guys. That weirded me out somewhat.
It was clearly a scam and I got away without paying but promised to pay should their predictions come true.
Apparently I have two people who love me, one who broke my heart and one woman who does voodoo against me.
Although I'm travelling, my head is elsewhere and my heart often crys, although its not visable on the outside with actual tears.
By 2013 I'll be happily married to a guy with blue eyes who's name starts with J.
He'll look like a movie star and possibly act. We'll be happy, successful and have kids.

I do not want to be married at 26!! Thats too young

So I spent the afternoon napping and being pretty lazy before meeting up with Rob for dinner. We wandered to China town and then took a stroll through the markets on Khosan Road.
I attempted to have one of those fish foot massage things but it was horrible. I'm far too ticklish to let fish eat the dead skin on my feet.
They did a good job of the bits I let them do though.
I can still feel them now :o(

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