Life ends at 40

In a few days, my life will begin... I am turning 40!  I dread the time that this will be my age.  When I was a clerk (4th year medical student 1996) in UST, an anaesthesiology resident, who knows how to read a person's future just by looking at the lines on the palms, held both my hands and blurted out "You are a virgin!" Yeah! such a loser when you are already 24, and a medical student who had seen lots of female patients' 'vital organs', and you haven't made love or had sex or fucked a girl.  Pathetic, isn't it.  But that was not the point, but rather this lady doctor was really good in reading palms.  She also had a prediction that I already saw the woman that I will be marrying in the future, she was wrong there (I first saw my wife in 2003).  I cannot recall her other predictions yet this one I will not forget:  YOU WILL DIE AT THE AGE OF 40 IN A VEHICULAR ACCIDENT!