Though I am about to turn 36, my real age is apparently 34.5, and I am calculated to die at the ripe old age of 75.5. That means I can expect to live approximately another 14400 more days. Woohoo! Plenty of time to complete that novel I’ve been hatching: Online Tests — Who Gives a Flying Fuck Anyway. Should be a bestseller. If I get to finish it in time.
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Turned out i am about ten years younger ?? Strange
I suppose to be 12.1 years younger than I actually am –> qualifies me to act juvenile (yeahhhhhh!!!)