I have decided to log some of the normal occuring "psychic" experiences that take place in my life. The most common thing that happens is when I think about a person, say someone whom I haven't seen in a few years, then 5 mins later, or an hour or occassionaly a day later I see that person. Today I thought about Becky--I haven't seen her in a year or longer--then 5 minutes later there she is stopping by my job to say hello. Another day I was at work and reaching to get some cups out of the cabinet and Steve, my old manager, pops into my head. Ten seconds later he is at the counter. I must have thought of him exactly as he was approaching the store. The list goes on and on. Now I do want to be fair in my persuasions so I must make you aware of the circumstances involved. I do work at the mall, so you can imagine that I will surely be seeing old friends as they happen by. So one could argue that if I think to myself about 'x' number of my friends, it is likely that 'y' number of them will happen by my store and say hello. I agree and I wouldn't dispute this, but the funny part is that I usually get an inclination about this person just prior to them getting there. Now I will give a short list of people, the time of absence between contact with each other, and the time it took fer me to see them after I thought about them.

Stephanie, 7 years apart, 30 mins before I saw her. Matt, 4 years apart, 2 days before I saw him. Jason, 3 years apart, 2 days before I saw him. Jenny, 1 year apart, 1 hour before I saw her. Nathaniel, 1 year apart, 1 day before I saw him. Wendy, 4 years apart, 2 days before I saw her. Michael, 3 years apart, 3 hours before I saw him.

These are the people who I actually remember; there are more, I've never really tried to keep track. Now to be fair I will admit that there are plenty of people that stop by whom I DON'T think about before I see them. And even once, I thought about Angel so much that I was convinced that she was going to stop by, but never did. Still tho, more often that not it's the other way around.


Last Saturday at work I kept thinking in my head about the word contribution. I thought about how the word sounds when it is shortened to spell contribute. Contribution.....contribute. I was thinking hey it would be funny to say contribute just like you say contribution........except short....Con-tra-bute. Con-tra-bute. Contra-bute. Contra-bute. I kept saying it, and thinking.
Me and my fellow coworker continued our discussion on who the greatest rock group of all time is, and what do you know, he attempts to say, "Aerosmith hasn't contra-bute---contra-buted--con-trabuted.......contributed anything to music....argh". Finally he got it right but nonetheless he managed to stumble over it enough times to say it incorrectly at least a few times---just like I had been rehearsing in my head.

One night I had a dream that I got into the shower and saw 2 daddy-long-leg spiders in the shower. I woke up the next moring, got into the shower and pulled the curtain shut, and what do you know--I saw a daddy long leg spider. I thought, hmmm, there were 2 in my dream, and seconds later a second one crawled out from under the overlapped curtain.

Then there was the dream that I was at work and somebody was standing behind me and asked me the question, "Why do you measure each one of those pieces?" I answered, "Because they all have to be exactly the same." Later in that dream I was playing with a little mixed (black/white) girl. I did not know that I would be working with a new girl at work the next day. While I was working, at one point when she was standing behind me she asked, "Why do you measure each one of those?" I thought to myself......gee I guess I'll say the same thing I did in my dream last night......."Because they all have to be exactly the same", I replied. After finding out that she had a daughter I figured that her daughter must be mixed and she affirmed this to be true. Although the girl I was entertaining in my dream was older than her daughter whom I did see at a later date.

The last occurance that I will mention took place online in a chatroom. A girl asked if anybody wanted to play word association. I said yes not knowing what exactly it was, but I just figured that it must be simple--like someone throws a word out and the other person responds with the first (related) word that comes to mind. To get ready and open my imagination, I tried a little practice run in my head. I thought.........if she says castle.....I'll say moat. And then we were off. She started with happy, I said lucky, she said Ireland, I said castle, she said moat. Booya!!!!!!

Hehehehe.....it's all just nonsense tho. I always wonder what the significance must be.......and I have never figured it out. None I guess, just plain fun, or maybe so I won't be surprised when it actually does happen, or I see that person again. Word up doc on the ultimate.