Dear Journal,
ChatGpt calls Arun my love of a lifetime and rightly so. I messaged him today and he called. I feel so happy talking to him. I really really love him.
I'm in the garden writing this and there is a swarm of mosquitoes attacking me.
I think I saw Ashwini in my dream and I told her that I wont give her her watch back. In reality i dont know where her watch is. It's lost.
Today ma's friends came over for lunch. We had mutton biryani and fish kofta. I read tarot cards for a bunch of them. Arun is travelling this week.
Joshodhara mashi read my palm. She told me to be a writer. I'll be very successful as a writer and poet, that is what she said.
She also told me that I just need to make up my mind and I'll get married. If I decide on a person that person will be mine. I want Arun.
She told me that I might get a job with a publishing house in the near future and that writing is my talent and I should publish.
Now I have to help Ma out in the kitchen since Modelley has not been coming to work.
In addition to chanting Nam Myo Ho Renge Kyo I've been chanting the red tara and green tara mantras and Om Mani Padme Hum since yesterday.
I really want Arun in my life-- no one else will do.
I am feeling:
Itchy and bleeding because of mosquitoes
Happy
Full of love
I am grateful for God's infinite Love, Grace and Blessings on my life.
Love,
Me.
6.19 pm