Its my lucky day. When I was a kid, I was flying a kite on Friday the 13th. It was windy and all my m8s kites got smashed up…mine flew high.
The next day, the wind was perfect for kite flying, they all turned up with new ones that flew well…mine took a massive dive in the first 5 mins and snapped! :w00t:
So…Friday the 13th is good for me, Saturday the 14th is bad.
Anyone else got some nice tales of their Friday 13th or Saturday 14th woes?
I’m scared of the number thirteen for personal reasons - my parents bought a property (number 13) back in the early 70s when I was a very small kid - from then on everything seemed to fall apart - my parents were always rowing and my dad became an alcoholic (he’s dead now).Totally irrational - I know - the same thing would have probaby happened whatever number the house was - but even so - I avoid this number like the plague now.
i used to work in Starbucks before, I was on a morning shift and everything i touched went wrong. Broke a mug, spillt the coffee, burnt my hand with hot water, pushed the pitcher full of steamed milk off the bar and when i switched on the brewer to brew fresh coffee i left the cover on so all the coffe went all over the place:P so my manager told me to take the rest of the day off:D
Had no problems on friday the 13th, well none i know of anyway :hehe:
And well got no problems with today either, goin out on the razz with my mates tonite for one of the lads b’days, we are gona take him to the strip club for a treat too against his will :w00t: Or well so he says anyway :hehe: Best thing about the strip club is it dont stop serving till 5 or 6 in the morning depending on how busy it is, nothing to do with the half naked women walking round ofcourse
well, this year friday the 13th seemed to be a lucky one for me, yesterday morning i received a cheque dated 13th feb, the compensation for loss of earning and damaged helmet and clothing from my accident last Sept:D