I’m Not Thirty, I’m Still Twenty-One!

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My older cousin and I have developed this sort of tradition every time it’s any of our birthdays. Whenever it’s her birthday I’d tell her, “Happy 26th Birthday!” and whenever it’s mine she’d tell me, “Happy 21st Birthday!”. We’d tell each other this no matter how old we actually were.

Contrary to what is implied in the title, I am not thirty. I am however, nearing it. But the way I feel is nowhere close to someone nearing thirty years old.
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