I’ve become convinced that deja vu is real. It is a supressed memory. Humans are nothing but pawns to some form of higher beings. They watch us, and if something is not completed to their satisfaction, you are sent back a random amount in time, to do it over again, until you meet their standards. That’s what deja vu really is - a glimpse of something you’re not intended to remember.
Now, I must be off to find my tinfoil cap. 