Do you often get little moments which make you wonder if you are psychic in some way? Like you think about someone and they ring you. Or you talk about a song you like and it comes on the radio? Are these just coincedences (sp?) or do you believe that you may have some kind of psychic ability?
I was at the 'walk in centre' hospital today (a whole other story).. and I was sitting in the waiting room with my sister and I started thinking about the smallest thing someone would go to the emergency room for.. Like would someone go there just because they had a splinter? I was thinking about this for a few mins and how maybe they would go if the splinter got infected etc... (it was very boring in the waiting room.. lol) and as I was thinking this and still pondering it, a woman walked in and started talking to the receptionist and the reason she was there was because she had a splinter in her finger and it was infected! I was amazed at this and thought I was psychic in someway! My sister said it was just a coincedence though. I do this a lot though.. but it is always in the mildest form. Like think of a movie and turn on the tv and it's on. Or talk about a friend and they ring me.
Night Legend.... And flavoured.. but only the Mint ones as they tingle... not for the actual flavour as those things just leave a horrible spermicide taste in the mouth! Lol.
Now am I psychic or do I just know Elvis too well and know about his late night lurker tendancies? Lol. I would flirt with you Elvis but we don't do that anymore do we... more of a brother/sister kind of love.
Elvis... I will give you one guess as to why I was at the walk in centre hospital today... If you can guess correctly... then that means you really know me... Lol
I think I shall head for bed guys and gals... I am in my new room... It's bigger and I am spralled across a double bed and loving it right now. Lol. I shall finish burning this CD and then tuck myself in I think..
Plus..BOO never broke her wrist on holiday....she done it karate chopping next doors kitten for crapping on her lawn...butter wouldn`t melt....my arse!