Okay so last night I was scrolling through my phone, totally bored, when this idea hit me. Saw tons of 2025 predictions floating around, especially for Taurus, calling it our “lucky year.” Honestly? Felt like the same fluffy nonsense every year. Crystal balls, vague promises of wealth and love… blah. Figured, why not test this myself? See if there’s any real juice behind the stars. Grabbed my cheap notebook, a pen that barely worked, and an old Tarot deck I found at a flea market. Yeah, seriously. No fancy stuff here.
Step Zero: The Setup Mess
First things first, I gathered the predictions. Spent maybe two hours digging through different sites and blogs – mostly free ones, ’cause I ain’t paying for cosmic gossip. Wrote down the big themes for Taurus 2025:
- Big financial luck popping up mid-year (thanks, Jupiter!).
- Unexpected job shifts or offers around April.
- A “major partnership turning point” hitting late October.
- General vibes of stability and growth (finally, right?).
Skeptical? You bet. Felt like assembling furniture without instructions – confusing and probably pointless. But committed. Made a fresh page in my notebook titled “Taurus 2025 Bull Tracker” – gotta keep it real.
Actually Trying This Thing Out
Didn’t wanna wait ’til 2025, obviously. Needed something to test NOW. So I decided to treat right now like it is early 2025. Cleared some clutter from my desk – symbolic “clearing space” for the so-called blessings. Felt kinda silly waving incense around, but whatever. Took a deep breath and shuffled my grubby Tarot deck.
Pulled a card for each “major prediction”:
- Finance (Jupiter Luck): Pulled the Wheel of Fortune. Upside down. Great. Felt about right for my usual luck.
- Job Shift (April): Pulled the Three of Cups. Party time? Could mean a good team change… maybe.
- Partnership (October): Got the Two of Pentacles. Balancing act. Not exactly hearts and flowers.
Honestly, felt no magic spark. Wrote the cards down next to the predictions, drew a big question mark. Was this a cosmic nudge… or just shuffling pretty pictures? Had zero clue.
The Real Test: Paying Attention
Decided the cards weren’t cutting it. Real-world tracking was needed. Here’s what I did all day yesterday, acting like it was January 2025:
- Looked super hard at my budget spreadsheet. Spotted a tiny subscription fee I’d forgotten about, canceling it felt like a micro-win. Taa-daa, Jupiter’s financial luck? Meh.
- Checked job boards obsessively. Sent two applications for roles I only half-wanted. Felt more desperate than destined. No cosmic job offers beamed into my inbox. Shocker.
- Called my reliable work partner about a project deadline. It was just… business as usual. No “turning point,” just logistics. Wrote “NOPE” next to that prediction.
Frustrating. Mostly felt like normal life with a layer of forced “is this it?” added on.
The Surprise Poke
Right as I was ready to chuck the notebook, something weird happened. Completely unrelated to my “Taurus 2025 simulation.” An old friend, someone I hadn’t talked work with in ages, texted out of the blue. Wasn’t a job offer, wasn’t about money. But he mentioned a side project idea, something creative we might collaborate on… in late fall. He used the word “partnership“.
Felt… spooky. Timing nudged October-ish. Like the prediction and that random card I pulled decided to tap me on the shoulder through the universe. Or just coincidence? Logged it immediately. First thing that didn’t feel totally fabricated.
What’s Next? Keep Tracking the Noise
So now I’m sitting here, notebook half-empty, pen leaking, kinda buzzing but still cynical. Was that text really “the prediction,” or just life being random?
Here’s my plan:
- Keep living like it’s 2025 until the hype feels used up.
- Actually watch for anything resembling financial luck or surprise work changes.
- Monitor that possible partnership vibe with my friend into late fall.
- Track EVERYTHING in this stupid notebook – the mundane stuff AND anything weird.
The real prediction? Probably that this notebook will end up stuffed in a drawer by March. But hey, if anything truly wild happens that fits this Taurus 2025 mold? Maybe I’ll buy better incense. Maybe.
