It’s kind of funny, because this week I have been told by various people- bank teller, fellow students, and even a couple of random Thailand tourists to name a few- that I look really young. As in I look like a high school or college student, and not the getting-near-26 that I am. Which is fine, really, but I’ve never garnered this much comment before. I’m either regressing at an alarming rate or I’m just having more new human social interaction than I’ve had in years. Ah, the mysteries of life.
My Shirt of The Day (it’s good to have kiwi aunt uncles with a good sense of humor):
yesterday i was asked by two older asian men on separate occassions if I was Japanese. the first was the owner of a pizza parlor and the second was an usher at safeco field. it was weird. for the record, the second time i was wearing an ichiro baseball cap. maybe that had something to do with it…