Elsewhere mind, as summer approaches

I am so taking Global Awareness. I actually loved listening to that debate, and even being a runner. Annike and Talia were great, as were many others...(the best argument by far was the one about Charlie Brenchley's hat). Halfway through fourth period, I realized that the arrangment was alphabetical, which was a great help in delivering messages.

It feels much more like summer than ever today. After school Rachelle came over and we ate ice cream. Then I, um, went to guitar...I love guitar lessons...and now my brother's been gone about forty-five minutes too long with his friends and mom's gone out to look for him. He'll be in trouble when he gets home, but seeing as he doesn't have a watch and didn't know what time to come home, it's quite understandable.

I have to read Alanna's blog now...as apparently it was inspired by mine...(I really need a synonym for flattered). I can't write much more...my mind is elsewhere. I'll post something I wrote awhile ago and forgot to publish.

I'm sure this has happened to you.

You have an unusually clear dream one night involving a person you have not thought about for a long time. Five minutes after you wake up, you have nearly completely forgotten the dream. Later that day, you run into that person at the supermarket.

Here's another scenario.

You're walking to the park, and for some reason you choose to take a different route. When you turn a corner, you come across a group of guys beating up a little kid. You break up the fight and send the kid home, safe.

Call it fate, call it the hand of God, call it your sixth sense. I believe there is a reason for everything, but not a reasonable or logical explanation for everything. How is it that you can know who's calling before you pick up the phone?

I think everyone has a certain sixth sense. Some have it stronger than others, and some have it more strongly in a certain area. There is the occasional prophet who comes around defying logic and reason by foretelling things hundreds of years in the future and predicting his or her own death. Not everyone is a psychic, but everyone has intuition.

I have been told that my sense, although far from phenomenal, is probably quite stronger than the average person's. This may be true, although my "foretellings" are hard to pinpoint. I cannot tell you when I am going to die, but sometimes I know that someone has died before anyone else around me does.

Intuition. Perhaps.

--lazy moose posting an old idea

Startled speechless.