Subconsciously in denial
Last night, Luke and I were talking about age for some reason. Somewhere along the way, I mentioned that I was 24. Luke at first just seemed shocked, then confused, then doubtful. I insisted, of course, I turned 24 in March. Luke then pointed out that I was born in 1982 and therefore it was impossible.
I am 25.
I just lost one year of my life last night.
Boo. Hoo.
Not only did I lose one year of life...I seem to be losing my memory as well.
If my grandma finds out....
I am 25.
I just lost one year of my life last night.
Boo. Hoo.
Not only did I lose one year of life...I seem to be losing my memory as well.
If my grandma finds out....
posted by Elizabeth | 11:03 AM
4 Comments:
That is too funny...i was going to say that you're one year older than me and i'll be 24 in august so that means that you must be 25
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, i had the best chuckle in the world!!! thank you so much I needed that laugh. I love you girl!! Don't worry at least your not going to be 27 and realize you lost a couple years :-).
Are you sure that you're not blond? hehe! Don't worry, I tell people I'm 22 + 2 sometimes since 22 is my fav number;)
I can't wait till I turn 24. I don't like prime numbers.
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