Seriously, why can't I wrap my feeble mind around the fact that I'm 26 years old?! This is the second time this year that someone has had to prove to me that I'm no longer 25 years old. And believe me, I try to agrue with them with the "What you think I can't remember how old I am" line. I totally lost that argument, since I guess I DON'T remember
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