After jogging a mile and a half yesterday for the first time in years, I feel exactly 76,258 years old, but I'm really only 31.
18...kinda young for age...soph at UT...which means I won't be 21 till 2nd semester senior year! ARGH!!!
I will be 25 in less than a month. wow, what happened to me, i have been alive for a quarter of a century
Quarter-Century Two and a half decades Three hundred and seven months Nine thousand three hundred and thirty four days Two hundred twenty-four hundred thousand and sixteen hours Thirteen million, four hundred and forty thousand, nine hundred and sixty minutes Eight hundred and six million, four hundred fifty seven thousand, six hundred and twenty-one seconds I'm approximately 25.583 years old, and quite bored right now. B
33. Rockets fan since '85. This means, when "Sixteen Candles" comes on TV, I can say, "Man, I was 15 when this came out." (No, I don't change the station: "Long Duk Dong" (bwong!) is timeless...even if I'm not.)