Random thing I realized today:

I'm not an Ox! I'm a Rat!

Now, backing up a few thoughts...

I've always thought that I was born in the year of the Ox according to the chinese Zodiac. Back in elementary school, around the time of the lunar (aka chinese) new year, we'd get taught about it and also we'd learn, based on what year we were born, what animal of the zodiac we are. And 1985 was the year of the Ox, the year I was born.

But wait!

The year of the Ox began on February 20th, 1985! Six days after I was born!

So, by six days, I was actually born a rat!

And now I'll collapse cause I just took three finals in 20.5 hours...