According to the birthday calendar:
As of 1/26/2007 10:37:51 AM EST
I am 30 years old.
I don't feel it, though.
I am 366 months old.
So, next time someone asks me my age, I'll be like those annoying parents who give their children's ages in months.
I am 11,158 days old.
My first thought was, "How many of those did I waste?"
I am 267,802 hours old.
At least 7,802 of them spent on the internet.
On my next birthday, in 164 days, my cake will have 31 candles on it. Apparently, with that many candles, I will be able to boil 3.54 US ounces of water. Yay! I can make half a cup of tea with my candles. That makes me feel great!
My birthstone is Ruby, but in Tibet it is Carnelian. I happen to be wearing a big Carnelian necklace right now! Hmmm...
And last, but not least, the moon was waxing gibbous on the night I was born. Except for the hump-back part, I can kind of relate the qualities of a waxing gibbous moon to myself...
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