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Yeah, so. ::Coughs awkwardly:: I didn't post anything last week because I was in Washington. Didn't do so great on the stretches, either. But resolutions can be a work in progress, right? RIGHT?
That's my story and I'm sticking to it. Yeah.
Anyway, I have news! I think! I think I have news about all those emails intended for someone else with my name that I've been getting for years.
True story, O Best-Beloveds. I think I may have actually found the mystery person.
You see, after getting yet one more email intended for this other woman (this one was a confirmation of a new user account at an NYC sports club), I finally snapped.
"What do I have to lose?" I asked myself, though not actually out loud. "It can't really destroy the universe, can it? (Though if it does, I'm calling dibs on being the Dark Matter.)" And I decided to find this person once and for all.
So, taking the clues from the misdirected emails (she lives in New York; she goes to a university that unfortunately had its name Shanghaied by a bar; she was once invited to be a hut ambassador at the Chirpy Ski Resort of God), and knowing that everyone is on Facebook these days, I did a FB search for every account with the same first and last name as I do and information that fit.
And, lo! I found one. She has the right age, right interests (art! Ski pictures!), and started the university with the bar-stolen name at the right time for all the emails.
Taking courage and the possible fate of the universe in hand, I sent her a message via FB. Here's hoping she checks her 'Other' folder (God knows I almost never remember to). Here's also hoping she really is the right name-sharer, and especially that she's the only name-sharer. I'd hate to think I was getting email intended for several different people; one is annoying enough.
But I have a feeling I've found her, because we share the same birthday, as well as the same name. I'm sure it's a sign.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it. Yeah.
Anyway, I have news! I think! I think I have news about all those emails intended for someone else with my name that I've been getting for years.
True story, O Best-Beloveds. I think I may have actually found the mystery person.
You see, after getting yet one more email intended for this other woman (this one was a confirmation of a new user account at an NYC sports club), I finally snapped.
"What do I have to lose?" I asked myself, though not actually out loud. "It can't really destroy the universe, can it? (Though if it does, I'm calling dibs on being the Dark Matter.)" And I decided to find this person once and for all.
So, taking the clues from the misdirected emails (she lives in New York; she goes to a university that unfortunately had its name Shanghaied by a bar; she was once invited to be a hut ambassador at the Chirpy Ski Resort of God), and knowing that everyone is on Facebook these days, I did a FB search for every account with the same first and last name as I do and information that fit.
And, lo! I found one. She has the right age, right interests (art! Ski pictures!), and started the university with the bar-stolen name at the right time for all the emails.
Taking courage and the possible fate of the universe in hand, I sent her a message via FB. Here's hoping she checks her 'Other' folder (God knows I almost never remember to). Here's also hoping she really is the right name-sharer, and especially that she's the only name-sharer. I'd hate to think I was getting email intended for several different people; one is annoying enough.
But I have a feeling I've found her, because we share the same birthday, as well as the same name. I'm sure it's a sign.
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22/1/14 22:27 (UTC)This whole situation makes my brain hurt, even without the time travel paradoxes. I wonder if she'll get back to you.
How do you find yourself in these situations? LOL!
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23/1/14 02:54 (UTC)Apparently the Universe Likes You. A lot. A LOT a lot.
Else why make so many almost-you's? (Imperfect doppelgangers though they may be.) Obviously, the Universe feels nervous about running out, and wanted a couple of spares in case you were insufficiently careful with the merchandise.
that's my story, and I'm sticking to it...
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23/1/14 11:25 (UTC)Keep us updated. It will be interesting to see how this other you reacts. Hope she doesn't turn into some sort of enraged lunatic.
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