I keep thinking that someone is forming a database of all our information and it reminds me of that Futurama movie where the weird aliens come in and spam everyone into getting their details and then Fry has the code tattooed on his arse.
Amazing! My parents told me for years that my birthday number one was Love Is All Around just to save me some embarrassment, but merely last year I discovered the horrible truth.
Awww, happy birthday dude. Loads of people seem to be born around this time of year. Or maybe I just know loads of people that are.
