My fortune: Haste, does not bring success. This fortune reminds me of multiple times in my life when I've worked so hard to get no outcome. One of my favorite examples - and probably my mom’s, is, spending hours among hours slaving away to clean the smallest messiest room in my house - my room. Clothes scatter the floor; random trinkets cover my dresser, drawers open with clothes hanging out. The mess seems as if army of men had only minutes to search the room for their lost hamster. Looking for something that could be anywhere is only a task I could achieve; I’m the only one who knows where anything is in my room. Minutes later, the rooms a mess.
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