Hello, my name is Jenga Jenny and I seem to keep picking the wrong puzzle piece for me. Whether you are a frequent friend or a visitor just stopping in, I’m glad you’ve found your way here and know you will never wear out your welcome.

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Sunday, January 31, 2010

Signs!

Sometimes there are just so many signs, it's hard to deny them. That's how the other day was for me with signs for Reg. It was just so random and so weird ... especially after Mo had just explained away about the girls over the weekend to me. I would have liked to just been grossed out by that and forgotten about Reg.

This was pretty much my whole day the other day. I could not seem to avoid things that reminded me of him...

A guy goes biking by with the logo of Reg's team. Random because seriously - who is biking now?! It's freezing out!!

Gorgeous guy that reminds me of Reg drove passed me after picking up my dinner. I was supposed to be at home for dinner, so that fact I was there, at that spot, at that time picking up food was definitely not planned and quite random.

I walk back into the living room earlier to hear that the guy that sings the song Reg was free styling into our car to that night so many months ago would be on a show later that night. Granted, I don't really recall the song at the time because I was so buzzed (ok, drunk if I'm being honest lol), but I remember Reg leaning in and free styling, I remember the song blasting out of the speakers of Mo's car when we turned it on the next morning and Mo insisted that song was the one he free styled to.

I got a new cell phone and I'm still getting used to it. While I was texting: "One month until FL. I can't wait for the warm weather and good people", somehow my phone switched over to "predictions" - no idea how! I still haven't figured that out except to manually do it through a few different steps in the "options". Anyway, somehow (without doing these steps and just completely out of the blue) it switched over to predictions and after I had written out "One month until FL. I can't wait for" and was trying to locate the "t" again on my now giant keyboard, my predictions filled in "Reg" Oh yea, I look up at my screen before finding the "t" for "the" and read: "I can't wait for Reg" Agh! What?! Too freakin weird! So, so weird!!! I mean, why that? Where did that come from? How did the predictions get turned on to throw that in my face? And, on my old phone, even if the predictions came on, you had to start typing a new word out for it to start filling stuff in. It never just made up it's whole new words to fill in!!

A guy buys Mo and I shots at the bar and this guy's friend has Reg's team logo on his hat. Ok, they had a game last night, so that's not totally random or maybe a "sign", but still. After the day I had, especially the phone thing, everything slightly relating to him was starting to see weird.

Finally (and this is well after midnight and into a new day), as I got into my car to head home at the end of the night, the song that comes on out of 2300+ songs on my iPod just happens to be the damn song he was free styling to in the car.

So yea, some little stuff and some not so little stuff through out the day reminded me of him damn it. Gotta get him out of my head because thinking of him is just so unwise!

Now I was sitting waiting wishing
That you believed in superstitions
Then maybe you'd see the signs
~ Jack Johnson; Sitting, Waiting, Wishing

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