Flashback - February 27th, 2003
So this isn't really a "flashback" or anything. I just wanted to use a common title for blog entries where I am talking about OLD blog or journal entries. I am not creative so that's the best I could come up with. Ha!
As I've mentioned before, I've been keeping a journal or blog off and on since 1990. I love going back and reading them. I figure as I come across things, I may write here about them. I'm sure it will be interesting to no one but myself.
Anyway....
On February 27th, 2003, I wrote -
"When I left class, I saw a nice/cute boy that I have another class with. He smiled and said hi so that made me happy. I just have such a weakness for boys that play the guitar. It's pretty pathetic, but that's okay. All I ask, is that before I die, some nice, cute boy writes a song for me/about me and sings/plays guitar in it. Is that a lot to ask?? Haha...I sure hope not."
I was 21 years old and in college at the time. I cannot for the life of me think of who that nice/cute boy was that played guitar. Yet another 'memory' lost. Drives me crazy how often that has happened for me. I am seriously sitting here trying to think of who that could have been. Trying to put myself back in that year. But...nope. No clue.
But the moderately interesting thing about this blog entry is that it was written about a month before I started talking to my now husband. And within the year, he will have written a couple songs for/about me. And yes, he sang and played guitar in them.
I have another journal entry (too lazy to go look up the actual date or directly quote it) from college that 'predicted' something else accurately. Right before summer break one year, I was talking on the phone with a male friend of mine (who also happened to me my biggest unrequited "love.") He was a nice, innocent-type guy we'll call John Smith. He made a joke about how maybe he should live it up that summer and sleep with random people. It was clearly a joke at the time as he'd never slept with anyone. I said something like, "you better be careful or there might be a bunch of little John Smith's running around." He laughed and said "yeah, that wouldn't be good." And wouldn't you know it...6 or so months later, he and I have drifted apart. And I hear from a mutual friend that he knocked up a girl at a party.
I'll be curious to see if I come across anymore entries that ended up coming true.
Maybe I need to write a blog entry about winning the lottery.
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