Coffee grounds

Last week I was at Yasmin's, and we had turkish coffee on his balcony. She started to "read" in my coffee grounds, and asked me to read into hers. I don't believe in anything of these things, but I find it funny, she takes it really seriously though, she learnt it with her grandmother. She said that I would succeed (wich was true apparently) but that I have a bad eye on me. She also said that I was going to meet someone soon.

Just a few hours later, I took the bus, and the ticket machine was out of order, so I had to ask the bus driver for help. Usually, bus drivers are ugly fat people, but this time, I had a good surprise! The driver was a 23 years old boy from south america, fit and all, and I was really surprised. His face reminded me someone, and it turned out that he is a guy that I was with at school when we were 11. Wow, he's really good-looking now! When I came back home, I made some research on facebook, and I found that he's a friend of a friend of mine, and after a few more reasearches (I sometimes feel like a CIA agent), I found out that he's the ex-boyfriend of this friend, which means that he's gay. I saw that he was looking at me at the bus stops, but he didn't recognize me. I met him three times this week, I have to talk to him and see if he wants to have a drink. I remember that we got along pretty well. That will be a good reason to come back on the weekends. Maybe I will start to believe in the coffee grounds forecasts ;)