Today I am officially Old. Not because nineteen is an old age to be, not at all–it’s because I’m nineteen.
The age that people tend to guess me to be? Twenty-four. I don’t see it, either; my mum says it’s because I have ‘presence’. I think it’s because most of my friends are in their early to mid twenties so I’m considered older by association. Insert illicit but actually not all that interesting tales about getting into NC-17 movies when I was fifteen, here… Oh, but I promised a winner, didn’t I? Well, a carefully constructed mathematical algorithm (ha, I used random.org) told me that artsygal should get the yarn. And get it she shall! Along with some other goodies…
Since today is my birthday and this week’s blogstalking theme is about, well, me, let’s talk a bit about me, shall we?
1. I was born at 11:41AM, Wednesday, 14th September, 1988.
2. Things happened. I grew up a bit.
3. Not much has changed between then and now, really.
To answer the question (who am I?) more specifically, I am a knitter, a student, a musician (kind of), a friend, a sister, an aunt, but above all, a teenager (for another year, at least).
I’ll have actual knitting content and some Caturday tomorrow, while I try to recover from a huge (but fabulous!) dinner, as well as two pieces of cake: