A few months ago, I was berating my wife for breaking something else again. This time the stereo in her car. I always picked up the pieces and this was routine for us. This time however, I refused telling her it was a man's world when it came to DIY and maintenance (sorry!) and she should fix it herself. She ordered the relevant parts off the internet and by hook or crook managed to fix it just as I pulled up to the drive. As she switched it on, guess what was playing on the radio right at the chorus ...... Who Run the World (Girls) by Beyoncé
Before I post mine I've just experienced something weird; I came across this site by chance and after reading through a couple of the stories I was about to go back to where I was searching before I found this site and as I got back to the main page I saw the clock display picture was at 12.34.
While researching family history I discovered one branch of the family left Bergen, Germany by sea on my brothers birthdate of 21/10, but in 1858, and arrived in Adelaide, Australia on my birthdate 3/2, but in 1859.
Three year ago on 17 may 2011 my son passed away at 3 am in the morning in hospital.He died at the same time were I brought him to the hospital 3 am in the morning. With organ problem. two years later my husband died in 18 may 2013 at 6 pm in hospital with organ problem.That the first coincidence.The second is these the person, my son and me got the same pin code for the bank but inverse for eg 3465 - 6534 and after he died I cant save any money on this account.
I have observed/realised that whenever I was rooting for a soccer team
this became defeated. Whenever I run away from the TV screen, the play seemed quiet, whenever I reappeared, the opposite team immediately scored a goal. This was particularly the case with Germany versus Portugal and Netherlands contra Spain, when I was rooting for Portugal and Spain and both were bombastically defeated (4:0; 5:1 ).
I decided to counteract this tendency. In case of Germany vs.
I've had 7 boyfriends in my life.
Like me, my first boyfriend 'A' lived in Birmingham. We dated for a few months when we were 18.
A few years later I met 'B' from London. We dated for 5 years and we too lived in Birmingham.
I didn't keep in touch with either of them.
19 years later I discovered that they both live in the same small cul-de-sac in a small town in Nottinghamshire.
I met and became friends with a girl in my 4th grade class- we were both born at the same hospital on July 17, 1970 and our mothers had shared a room post-delivery where they'd chatted during their short stay but hadn't kept in touch. I also met a woman through work that was born on the 17th of July and last year I befriended a woman online that happened to be born on July 17th too.
Last summer a friend I have known for 33 years got married.
She now lives near Leeds.
My wife and son and I drove the 4 hour journey up there and stayed in a cheap hotel for two nights.
We booked in and had a meal, and then went to the bar for a drink. They were tired and went to bed but I stayed for a while longer. I went outside for a smoke.
My Birthday is on the 14th July. I will be 49 this year. The family dog is born on the same day and will be seven human years or equalling dog years will be 49 years. My daughters long term boyfriend also shares the same day of 14th July!