yeah, it's a bit weird and has happened to me as well, not exclusivly with people that i liked/liked me.

edit: the dreams

Isn't it so strange? Very eerie.

But, damn it, he has a girlfriend, and I was hitting on him HARD.

and so what?
fuck him and see if that obsession is worth it.

No obsession is involved here. And I could never "walk on another girl's turf".

or run yr fingers thropugh another girl's man's hairy muff

This happens to me on occasion. So when I dream of them now, I'm not surprised when I run into them anymore..

what about the countless times you dream of someone and do NOT run into them?

let's get empirical here!!!!!!

Yeah, but I find I'll get a "feeling" about it.

EDIT: I called it, though, you know? I knew I would. Maybe I was expecting it, based on other experiences, like Girlgun's saying.

I guess the trick would be to make that ability useful somehow. to uise it when you want to use it.

that is where most psychic endeavors fall off. if the ability does exist then it is not something controllable.

more often than not, I don't dream about people outside people that I have daily contact with. Plus my dreams are usually exceedingly boring...like I'll spend hours looking for a misplaced item. Those random people from my past that I'll dream about (which is an infrequent thing) are the ones I will run into in the next couple of days.

I had this cute little East Indian boss once a few years ago, when I worked at a tiny market downtown.

He made me begin to believe in these things. He told me so much about myself, and apparently saw that something was wrong with my stomache, before I found out that there was bacteria growing within it, and deteriorating it's interior.

He told me he saw the same "abilities" within me, so he went across the street to this bookstore that had a sale going on, and bought me a present. The book was called "How to Predict Your Future". It was so cute.

Exactly!

Ha, that is sooo punk-rock.

Hahaha. I found the page randomly while looking for pictures of dreads. It made me laugh.

See! There it goes agin!
The guy I've been talking about has dreads! Weeeeeeird.

Okay, I know I'm pushing it now. So what?

egads!

I work with a guy who is, as of this weekend, is the Champion Bullrider of the WORLD.

I am booked in to get a tattoo on Thursday at 16:00PM.

I spent today painting my wall space at university white (over black, which was a bitch!).

I am trading my Nikon D70S in for a Nikon D80, or possibly a Nikon D300.

my left wrist.