Okay, this is my first attempt at starting a thread.
What is the most ironic thing that has happened to you? When has life slapped you with bad timing?
Here's mine...
Three hours after I broke up with my boyfriend, we're both sitting in the house, crying and talking about the good times and where we think we went wrong. Knock at the door - location scout for major motion picture tells us that the director saw our house and wants to use it as a set in the movie.
(For those with teenage girls - I used to live in Bella and Charlie Swan's house).
ClaayerWild Wild South West, Cornwall, England UK15,888 posts
Alannah: Okay, this is my first attempt at starting a thread.
What is the most ironic thing that has happened to you? When has life slapped you with bad timing?
Here's mine...
Three hours after I broke up with my boyfriend, we're both sitting in the house, crying and talking about the good times and where we think we went wrong. Knock at the door - location scout for major motion picture tells us that the director saw our house and wants to use it as a set in the movie.
(For those with teenage girls - I used to live in Bella and Charlie Swan's house).
S
Oooooo..
Here's my splash of irony..
There's me swanning along .. living my own happy (FAB!) life of 4-5yrs singledom.. not looking for anyone.. not wanting anyone.. then I go and (accidentally-without intent).. go and fall ..hook line and sinker.. head over heels.. blinkered.. blinded.. stargazey.. foolishly.. maaaaaaaadly in love with with someone..
Another ironic moment recently...driving to class, another car ran me off the road pulling into my lane. As I'm correcting my car and pulling forward I realize it was my mother! (She lives 30 miles away and was driving to her sister's house). I later found out she did not realize that she almost creamed a car - or that it was me.
I don't know how I would have explained that one to the insurance company.
ClaayerWild Wild South West, Cornwall, England UK15,888 posts
Alannah: Hi Claayer!
Ouch! That is irony...and painful.
Another ironic moment recently...driving to class, another car ran me off the road pulling into my lane. As I'm correcting my car and pulling forward I realize it was my mother! (She lives 30 miles away and was driving to her sister's house). I later found out she did not realize that she almost creamed a car - or that it was me.
I don't know how I would have explained that one to the insurance company.
hahaha.. that's funny.. though thankfully nothing happened.
Years ago, I was robbed at gunpoint at an ATM machine. When they caught the guys who did it, they happened to live in the house my family had lived in when we moved from Mississippi! My step-father asked if I'd left them a note to rob me! HAHA!!
I used to send my kids to their father every year for a month. We lived in different countries. One year the troubles here in NI were heightening up and trouble at airports, so I sent them by bus and boat and felt they would be safer. The bus was overtaken by another bus full of kids on the way, and my kids, being kids, were complaining it wasn't fair. When they reached Omagh, both buses pulled up at the lights at the end of a street and the Omagh Bomb went off and the bus in front had people killed and injured from the blast. I had to wait 24 hours while they travelled the rest of the way to their dad in order to hear if they were safe. So much for keeping them out of trouble!
gingerb: I used to send my kids to their father every year for a month. We lived in different countries. One year the troubles here in NI were heightening up and trouble at airports, so I sent them by bus and boat and felt they would be safer. The bus was overtaken by another bus full of kids on the way, and my kids, being kids, were complaining it wasn't fair. When they reached Omagh, both buses pulled up at the lights at the end of a street and the Omagh Bomb went off and the bus in front had people killed and injured from the blast. I had to wait 24 hours while they travelled the rest of the way to their dad in order to hear if they were safe. So much for keeping them out of trouble!
How horrible! I'm so happy to hear they were okay!
sweetowen: Years ago, I was robbed at gunpoint at an ATM machine. When they caught the guys who did it, they happened to live in the house my family had lived in when we moved from Mississippi! My step-father asked if I'd left them a note to rob me! HAHA!!
I lived upstairs from a guy for two years overseas..we never crossed paths once although often saw him from a distance as he was also a foreigner...I moved to oz and a while later my gals dragged me out. Recently met a stunning man and we chatted all night...met up a couple of days later and yesterday when we were driving home from the beach...he needed to grab some cash from his place so figured a good chance to sticky beak around.... I noticed a photo...I was in the pic from a distance oustide his old apartment..Yes he is that guy and I am flabbergasted!!! He still does not know!
Zarah: I lived upstairs from a guy for two years overseas..we never crossed paths once although often saw him from a distance as he was also a foreigner...I moved to oz and a while later my gals dragged me out. Recently met a stunning man and we chatted all night...met up a couple of days later and yesterday when we were driving home from the beach...he needed to grab some cash from his place so figured a good chance to sticky beak around.... I noticed a photo...I was in the pic from a distance oustide his old apartment..Yes he is that guy and I am flabbergasted!!! He still does not know!
Zarah: I lived upstairs from a guy for two years overseas..we never crossed paths once although often saw him from a distance as he was also a foreigner...I moved to oz and a while later my gals dragged me out. Recently met a stunning man and we chatted all night...met up a couple of days later and yesterday when we were driving home from the beach...he needed to grab some cash from his place so figured a good chance to sticky beak around.... I noticed a photo...I was in the pic from a distance oustide his old apartment..Yes he is that guy and I am flabbergasted!!! He still does not know!
wow! So you did not recognize this guy at all when you first met him?
StressFree: wow! So you did not recognize this guy at all when you first met him?
No we never walked past each other. He shows no signs of recognising me..not even a 'have I met you before?' I used to see him from my window crossing the street when I lived upstairs and being in the middle east us 'foreigners' stuck out...I chatted to him all night at the local club recently and did not recognise him but felt a strange sense of comfortability and the subject of work overseas has not arisen..He also lives only around the corner from me now...it is just too bizarre!! Perhaps I will meet him in Ireland soon??
When my parents moved to city they live in now, they were originally going to buy the house next door to him. (Bought a house around the block instead) We lived one block away from each other for 19 years. When I was 11 I crashed my bike in his front yard. The first boy I kissed lived across the street from him. We went to the same schools and same concerts. My best friend for 7 years, was the sister of his best friend. His sister worked in the same building as me (five floors down). His grandparents last name is a different spelling of my mother's maiden name. (I checked - we are not related). I worked for a local government entity that he worked for a couple years earlier. (My desk was three feet away from where his was year's earlier).
All that and we only met when a mutual friend and I went to coffee and he tagged along.
Zarah: No we never walked past each other. He shows no signs of recognising me..not even a 'have I met you before?' I used to see him from my window crossing the street when I lived upstairs and being in the middle east us 'foreigners' stuck out...I chatted to him all night at the local club recently and did not recognise him but felt a strange sense of comfortability and the subject of work overseas has not arisen..He also lives only around the corner from me now...it is just too bizarre!! Perhaps I will meet him in Ireland soon??
That is an interesting story. Maybe just a random coincidence or a synchronized coincidence with some kind of meaning...good or bad....
Alannah: Okay, this is my first attempt at starting a thread.
What is the most ironic thing that has happened to you? When has life slapped you with bad timing?
Here's mine...
Three hours after I broke up with my boyfriend, we're both sitting in the house, crying and talking about the good times and where we think we went wrong. Knock at the door - location scout for major motion picture tells us that the director saw our house and wants to use it as a set in the movie.
(For those with teenage girls - I used to live in Bella and Charlie Swan's house).
S
In october of 1997, I began writing a poem. I entitled the poem; "Christmas is Forgiving', about how forgiveness is the greatest gift we can gift. I wrote it as sort of a prayer to my Lord. I wrote and rewrote,edited and rewrote some more for seven laborious years before completing it to my satisfaction. By summer of 2004, it was finished.
The day after Christmas 2004, I received a call from my mom who had heard from some unexpected grapevine, that my father...who I have never met, nor had any contact with throughout my entire life...had had a heart attack and was taken to a hospital in the city. The hospital where he was taken was just a five minute walk from my apartment.
Suddenly, I felt an overwhelming obligation to go and visit him. I mulled over the idea of visiting him and made the decision to do so later on that day. I was nervous about seeing him for the first time. Many questions were going through my mind; "would he know who I am? Will I give him another heart attack? God forbid!
Our visit was tense at first, but then we both began to relax and I think I made his day! He talk about his mother, who I was named after but never met. Our visit lasted an hour then I left. I returned the next day and brought my daughter with me.
We kept in touch after that and I spent one year in his home town so as to get to know him better. I let go of all my anger toward him and it was the most liberating experience in my life.
The amazing thing is this;
The town where my father lives has its own hospital equipped with all the latest medical technologies, and yet my father was air-lifted from his home town to a hospital 80 miles away and only a five minute walk from my residence! Not only was I given the opportunity to forgive my father, but I was given the chance to do it in person, and it occurred right at Christmas! Any other way would have been impossible.
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What is the most ironic thing that has happened to you? When has life slapped you with bad timing?
Here's mine...
Three hours after I broke up with my boyfriend, we're both sitting in the house, crying and talking about the good times and where we think we went wrong. Knock at the door - location scout for major motion picture tells us that the director saw our house and wants to use it as a set in the movie.
(For those with teenage girls - I used to live in Bella and Charlie Swan's house).
S