I can't remember how old I am. I've been sitting here thinking about it for at least four minutes. If you've ever asked someone and they had to think about it while you stand there wondering if "really? you actually don't know how old you are?" then you'll understand how crappy this is. I'm usually the one who's shocked that people don't remember, I never realized that at a certain point it just becomes unimpotant. welcome to being an adult.
ps - I'm 24 I think. really? hmmm. i only have a half a year until I'm twenty-five
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