well, if you checked my profile, you'll know I am actually turning 32.
Thirty-Two.
It bothers me. It is so grown-up.
I was reading a tech article a few days ago about the early days at Apple, when they were inventing the Macintosh. It was the birthday of one of the developers, who was in his late twenties. And one of the revelers commented that if their age was in hexadecimal, they were still a teen-ager.
What a relief to me that thought was. I am not turning 32, I am actually turning 20.
So, for another week, I am still a teenager. No wonder my girlfriend keeps saying I'm immature...
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