I wrote an entry just after Valentine's day regarding my *eery*(See past journal entry) experience. You know what is even eerier? It is coming true. This is an exerpt from that entry,"What really got me was the fact that he told me that there was a guy coming into my life soon, not next week or anything,that would hold me and just want to be with me." Me and Jeremy confessed our mutual feelings for each other on February 28, exactly two weeks from Valentine's day and after our first date I wrote "It was so wonderful to be laying there in his arms with my head resting on his chest and him with his chin resting on the top of my head. He kept on gently rubbing my arms." Maybe I'm reading into things to much. But it was really weird because on Thursday night I had to fess up to Miriah at work. Then an hour or so later while she was cleaning the bathrooms she sticks her head out and announces "He was right." I gave her a quizical glance."That trucker. He told you that you would meet someone soon but not that week. You know what? It's been two weeks."

I don't want to even write this for fear that people will think I'm strange but this whole thing feels fated. Me and Jeremy have dated less than a week and we're already spilling all our deep dark secrets and mentioned "What if I had never met you..." Call me crazy but this feels like the real thing.