I'm just killing some time at uni waiting for my gf to finish work, and I found this story on new scientist. http://www.ananova.com/news/story/sm_2512486.html "It seems that Adnan and Sana Klaric of Zenica made contact on a chat forum while using the names Prince of Joy and Sweetie. They told each other how miserable they were because of their marriage problems and soon came to feel they had at last found the love of their lives. But it all fell apart when they agreed to meet up, each of them carrying a single rose by way of identification. They are now each filing for divorce on the grounds of the other's unfaithfulness." Hehe pretty crazy eh Edit: woot my 1000th post
Now, that's funny. Just goes to show you how unnatural marriage actually is. Why deny the very nature that defines you as human? I like a little variety myself. Not to put down any married folk on here at all.... just my view of the issue.
You would think after they poured their hearts out to one and other, they would be in the best position to patch their marriage. I'm guessing the comments exchanged about "their other half" must have been the stuff to make your ears bleed.
It's rubbish though, isn't it. I mean, are they REALLY going to do that, and then go 'oh ho ho, I'm so annoyed that we'll have to get a divorce.. AND TELL THE PAPERS!' I don't think so.
some one could of overheard them talking about it. maybe one of the divorce lawyers leaked the story.
It's interesting how they were attracted so strongly to eachother not once but twice. Sounds like there may be a read disconnect for both of them between what they think makes them happy and what really makes them happy.
Just think what must have being going through each other's heads... "I'm going to meet my ideal partner, I'm so happy. Oh, theres the rose... ****. It had to be you didn't it?!" I was telling me friends about this earlier on this evening, and it struck me that they are divorcing each other on being unfaithful... with themselves. If there's any sane judge he'd probably chuck the divorce case straight out of court, and fine them for wasting valuable time! Imagine that sort of thing happening in America though! If I was a judge in Yankee-land, it'd be a case of "No, too retarded." "nope, he's not cheating on you, but don't let him in on our little secret" "Madam, you will be recieving a letter from my colleagues from the IRS and an order to pay court fines...." And my fun would continue. But tbh, I kinda feel sorry for these two. There they are, they think they've found the perfect person, the person that makes them feel all tingly, and then they discover who that person is in real life! If I was them, I would try and work out a way to get the spark back, because there's obviously something, but they're either too proud or bullish to admit. It's sad what the world is coming to... Joe
Nah, I'd say my really old centronics-cabled printer would have a read disconnect occasionally, but I'm not sure theses folks are equipped with peripheral ports. Oh, wait-- one of them is. Sorry.
Guess it didn't work out like in the Rupert Holmes song Escape then ... I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long. Like a worn-out recording, of a favorite song. So while she lay there sleeping, I read the paper in bed. And in the personals column, there was this letter I read: "If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. If you're not into yoga, if you have half-a-brain. If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape. I'm the lady you've looked for, write to me, and escape." I didn't think about my lady, I know that sounds kind of mean. But me and my old lady, had fallen into the same old dull routine. So I wrote to the paper, took out a personal ad. And though I'm nobody's poet, I thought it wasn't half-bad. "Yes, I like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. I'm not much into health food, I am into champagne. I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon, and cut through all this red tape. At a bar called O'Malley's, where we'll plan our escape." So I waited with high hopes, then she walked in the place. I knew her smile in an instant, I knew the curve of her face. It was my own lovely lady, and she said, "Oh, it's you." And we laughed for a moment, and I said, "I never knew".. "That you liked Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. And the feel of the ocean, and the taste of champagne. If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape. You're the love that I've looked for, come with me, and escape." "If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain. If you're not into yoga, if you have half-a-brain. If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of the cape. You're the love that I've looked for, come with me, and escape."
