» Happy Birthday, Scott.
» I know this isn't where you wanted to be for your birthday...
» but if there's anything I can do to make it a good one, please tell me.
» I'm working but that's not 24/7 and I can multi-task :)
Okay, between the research I've done and a recommendation I was given, I'm figuring you all might be the best people to talk to about what's going on with me. At least, I hope so because this is driving me nuts. Or more nuts, depending on your point of view.
I'm seeing ghosts or spirits or whatever you want to call them. I can see them, talk to them and I'm starting to get this feeling I might be able to do a bit more than that because when I got irritated by them the other day and told them all to fuck off, they did. And I don't think it was by choice from some of the offended looks I got when they eventually came back.
The thing is... they've all been pretty benign so far. Friendly even. But they've warned me away from some places and when I've gone near those places, I can feel that there's something in there that... isn't so friendly.
It looks like this thing isn't going away and I'm a soldier. If I have a skill, I've got to train it. Can any of you help?
I think we should set up a time to go over notes from the Citadel takeback and North American strategy if you over there have time.[Filtered to Claire Wise]
How's the NSA treating you?
labrat in thedoorway
How was lunch, Dear?[Angel]
Do you think you'll come? Saturday, I mean. I'd love it if you would, Angel. But I'll understand if you don't, either way. I'd like to see you.
So. The other day I had like, this, weird deja vu thing. And I thought it was just, I don't know, me being weird, but then a couple of nights ago, I had a deja vu thing again. I was at Sam's, making a drink and I sort of - I don't know, vision-y (?) see this guy ordered a drink, I brought him the drink, and he yelled that it was the wrong one. Which, it wasn't. And then like, fifteen minutes later, it pretty much happened.
And tonight, I saw myself losing my key in the elevator, like I dropped it and it slid between the floor of the elevator and the floor of the door? And guess who's missing a key? Chuck had to let me in.
I thought it was just a freak thing, but now I'm beginning to wonder cause it keeps happening.
Have you watched the films about Grandpa?Watching about you and Uncle Luke just seems so wei
I guess I should celebrate being here a month, since it's pretty much a month longer than I live at home, and I kinda should do that with people, maybe. I don't really know what people to do to celebrate things around here though. Party seems like over-kill and hard to explain to Uncle Luke, plus there's bits of astromech droid shell all over the apartment.
Thoughts?