The other day in a Geography class we were talking about the Chinese New Year. I was born in the year of the rooster - that much I knew from eating in Chinese restaurants. I didn't realize that this was also a year of the rooster. Instantly I began to wonder what the Chinese say or believe about being born and dying under the same sign. As I was contemplating that the teacher commented that maybe this will be a good year for me. I chuckled to myself.
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