Well, there's this guy I've known all my life from pre-school up 'til I finished secondary education, and even though he shared the same interests as me I absolutely hated his guts due to his inflated ego, dishevelled appearance and superhuman ability to piss off everyone he knows, his name began with a K. During one drama class when I was 16 I got fed up of his antics (I had to play his girlfriend as part of the opening song to Calamity Jane) that I excused myself to go to the bathroom and found this other guy (who shares the same name as the other guy, only beginning with a C) who was supposed to be in my class having a smoke. Joined him, decided to skip class entirely and go downtown with him, and now he's my current BF. The Deja vu aspect of this is that I was tired of having to deal with this complete weeaboo for so long and found a means of escape through this other fella, and this was way before Catherine!