How old am I?

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I'm twenty years old. Twenty-one in only a few weeks, and yet, here I am, the day before classes, picking out my outfit and too restless to sleep.
Yep, some things never change.

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  1. MarthaTuesday, September 01, 2009 7:56:00 PM

    Hahahahaha! I'm 31, I'm a teacher and I'm picking out my outfit for tomorrow and too restless to even try to get some sleep.

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