Apparently all my brain power has now gone towards getting exicted/nervous about UT because I had to fill out a form that asked how old I am and I wrote down 26. Then I was like wait let me do the math, 2009-1982= 27. Nope, I'm not 27. I'm 26. Crap, how old am I?
Me: How old am I?
Kritsin: You are 27.
Me (in my head): dammit.
I don't know which is worse: That I have no idea how old I am or that I 100% did not believe the math.