Look, I’m going to be straight up. I started this whole crazy routine of checking the AskGanesha predictions because my job was a complete disaster three years ago. We are talking full-blown structural failure. You had project leads fighting like toddlers over who got the better conference room, deadlines shifting daily just because someone senior had a bad lunch, and I was absolutely drowning in meetings that went nowhere. Total chaos.
I tried all the standard self-help corporate crap, right? I spent an entire weekend setting up my OKRs, I read three different management books that all said the same useless things, I even forced myself to “network” with people I actively disliked. Garbage. All of it. It was just noise layered on top of the existing noise. The official systems failed me completely. My structured planning was useless because the environment was pure anarchy.
I needed something external, something utterly disconnected from the corporate chaos, to just give me a tiny hint of perspective. Like a random street sign pointing the way when the GPS is broken. That’s how I stumbled into this astrology thing. Don’t judge me. I was stressed out of my mind, desperate times call for desperate measures, and honestly, the horoscope seemed more organized than the Head of Product at the time.
The Commitment: How I Execute the Monthly Check
I committed to this practice. It’s not a joke; it’s a non-negotiable part of my mental prep for the next cycle. Every single month, it happens. Always on the third Friday evening—because that’s when the stress of the week finally lifts, but the memory of all the week’s pointless arguments and pointless tasks is still fresh. I pulled up the specific site. Why that one? No idea, it was the first one I clicked three years ago and I just stuck with it. You find something that works, you don’t mess with it. Loyalty, I guess.

The process is always meticulous:
- I navigated straight to the ‘Career Prediction’ section first.
- I filtered down for ‘Pisces’ (yeah, that’s my sign, the fish).
- I ignored all the nonsense about love and health. We are talking pure job strategy and financial survival here.
- I transcribed, by hand, the three main bullet points they provided for the upcoming month right into my worn-out physical notebook. I don’t use a digital note for this. I need to feel the words.
I’ve got notebooks full of this scribbled stuff now. Pages and pages of predictions. They usually sound vague, like: “Expect minor friction with superiors but a sudden surge in financial stability,” or “A new collaboration opportunity will arise from unexpected sources.” What the hell does that even mean in the context of fixing bugs in a legacy system? But this is where the real work starts—the mental gymnastics of matching the cosmic fluff to my messy reality.
Mapping the Vague onto the Actual Job S
Once I had the prediction, I yanked out my work documentation. My project timeline, my list of stalled deliverables, and my official OKR sheet. This last month was a perfect example of how this seemingly stupid system actually works. The prediction said something very specific, something about “needing to leverage old contacts for new collaborations to overcome a significant block.” Total corporate-speak fluff if you read it in a memo, right?
But then I compared that prediction directly to the biggest piece of crap I was dealing with last week. Remember that massive data migration project we were trying to push? The one that stalled out two months ago because nobody understood the weird authentication layer? Everyone had officially given up on it. The guy who wrote the original legacy code, Bob, he quit two years ago to go run a dog grooming business. Nobody even tried to contact him because, you know, “process.”
So, the astrology blabber triggered a thought: old contacts. Bob. Maybe I should just call Bob, see if he remembers the exact undocumented weirdness of that server setup. It wasn’t in the plan. It went against everything HR and IT Policy suggested. It felt like cheating the system. But the damn fish told me to do it. And I was stuck.
I tracked down Bob’s personal number—took me two days of digging through ancient company phone lists and even his LinkedIn profile. I texted him, totally expecting him to tell me to get lost. He replied instantly. Turns out, he was bored and happy to explain the whole thing over a quick Zoom call on his lunch break the next day. He gave me the one undocumented line of code we needed. Bingo.
The Outcome: Why This Messy System Works
I implemented Bob’s advice. The migration project, which had been blocking three other teams and costing us money every day, unlocked within 48 hours. Seriously. The amount of political capital I gained from that one move was insane. My boss stopped breathing down my neck. The other team leads praised me in the weekly meeting. It was all because of a prediction that told me to ‘leverage old contacts’.
The thing is, I wouldn’t have called Bob otherwise. I would have stuck to the stupid, frustrating internal procedure, trying to force a fix through official channels that were clearly broken. The monthly career prediction check isn’t actually about fate or stars; it’s about forcing your brain to look outside the rigid corporate box, to question the official path. It gives you psychological permission to be a little reckless, you know? To try the inefficient, anecdotal route when the standardized, efficient route has failed.
If the prediction says “friction is expected with senior management,” I don’t panic. I just double-check every sentence in my emails before sending them to the senior VP, and I make sure I am fully documented. If it says “unexpected financial gains are coming,” I make damn sure I submit all my expense reports on time that month and chase down any outstanding invoices. It’s just a mental checkpoint, a highly personalized, non-technical risk assessment tool.
It’s a psychological hack. A messy, stupid, completely unscientific hack that has somehow helped me navigate the absolute chaos that is modern corporate life way better than any professionally organized career plan ever did. That’s my monthly routine. Check the fish, fix the job. Simple. And effective.
