Me too. (c).
I'm not a big believer in them, but the horoscopes in a paper I sometimes stumble upon are particularly good. It must be because these horoscopes are particularly good at making vague but precise prescriptions (or barnum statements as they're called).
I'm a Cancer. Just take a look at this horoscope from Monday 5th:
(Their text in purple, mine in black).
Happy new year, Cancer! January is a time for counting your blessings, so think of all that you have now that you didn't have this time last year [yes, Kellogg – thank you]. Yes, there may have been casualties along the way [i.e. my other applications], but if nothing else you've learned how to make the best of life [uh, huh – don’t do too many things at the same time, e.g. applying to too many schools in one round]. Life is due to give back to you this year, so look forward to it [yes, please – I’ll take some of that].
Maybe the outcome of your MBA pursuit is already published in a horoscope, here: http://horoscopes.thelondonpaper.com/
Damn, I must sound like a girl.
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