Want to know what day you arrived into this world?

Oooohhhh....cool!

neat site your worship ...but fix that typo. It's about to poke my eye out.

OOPS! Sorry.....you can tell that I've just driven a 200 mile round trip at about 90mph, and almost got flattened on three occasions!

I will fix it now.

Interesting! I was born on a wednesday. Hey, wait, is that really interesting? Hmmm...well, maybe not to you people, but to ME it is! Maybe if I think of it as "hump" day, it's a little more interesting...yeah, that works...

Another interesting thing. I have a cousin who is married to a woman who can do this in her head. You can give her any date, and within about thirty seconds, she will tell you what day it was. And she is always right! The amazing part is that other than that she is a complete f*ckin' idiot.

One of my childhood mates had a younger brother who was a bit "different". Nowadays, he would be diagnosed as Autistic I suppose.

You could do the same thing with him, and he would give the answer instantly! No gap at all (well, maybe a millisecond or two). He was right every time.

It makes you wonder.

I narrowly missed being born on Friday the 13th.



Now, is there someone who can calculate the Julian date in their head?

Cool....


I also did my name....full name, first middle and last (maiden) and it was wrong. I did first and middle only and it was dead on. Hm.

My "Soul Urge" reads:- "With a 9 Soul Urge, you want to give to others, and you are likely to have a great deal to share."

Has someone been publishing my bedroom photos again?

Outrageous!

Nice site for the days when I feel incorrigibly self centered.

Monday's child is fair of face.
Tuesday's child is full of grace.
Wednesday's child is full of woe.
Thursday's child has far to go.
Friday's child is loving and giving.
Saturday's child works hard for a living.
The child that's born on the Sabbeth Day
Is bright and bonny, good and gay.

I was born on Thursday, myself.

I already knew I was born on a Monday (look at my fair face- isn't it obvious?), but it was interesting to know that on my day of birth the moon was waxing gibbous. Must be why my waistline is waxing gibbous also...

I don't know what's so appealing about that numerology stuff. According to my life path number, I am supposed to be much more ambitious than I really am.

I was born on a Sunday. The site also said this about me...

"Charming, undemanding, very understanding, knows how to make an impression, active fighter for social cause, popular, moody and capricious lover, honest and tolerant partner, precise sense of judgement."

Dead on.

Of rare beauty, knows how to adapt, likes luxury, of good health not in the least shy, tends to look down on others, self-confident, determined, impatient, wants to impress others, many talents, industrious, healthy, optimism, waiting for the one true love, able to make quick decisions.


I try not to look down on others, but otherwise extremely accurate :-o

Maybe it means that you're a nice bloke, but very tall.

.....nah.

Eva - we must be twins. It said the same exact thing about me! Oh, except I was born on a Wednesday - full of woe - which I decided to change long ago to "Wednesday's child is free from woe" - always the rebel.

I like my tree - Hazelnut - extraordinary it says. I also like my stone - Jade. Thanks Lord Elpus - now isn't this more fun than a spanking?

No.

I usually find these site-thingies a load of crap, them being so generalized that anyone can read into or relate to certain phrases / descriptions / whatnot, but not having a very productive day at work today (I wonder why?) I decided to try it out and was surprised to find it pretty accurate for me.

My birth tree (what the hell does that mean? I was born in a tree?) is the Fig Tree, the Sensibility - okay I am sensible.

Very strong, a bit self-willed, independent, does not allow contradiction or arguments, loves life, its family, children and animals, a bit of a butterfly, good sense of humour, likes idleness and laziness, of practical talent and intelligence.

With the exception of the children part above, that's a good description of me.

During my life I've encountered many unpleasant people. Pursuing the traditional horoscopes--Western or Asian--I have no idea when these unpleasant people were born. None of the laudatory descriptions fit them.

We have filtering software that wouldn't allow me to go to that site.

So I went to the Calendar in MS Outlook and just kept going backward
until I got to my birth month and day in 1945. I was amazed that it would
go back that far. Obviously, no one could have entered anything on that
date and no one is going to make an appointment for sixty years in the
past.

Weird.

Tuesday, by the way.