I just made a lemon sponge cake. I went to tip it out on the cooling rack and it all fell to pieces. Hahahah. Yum. I have no idea how I'm going to put icing on what is essentially a pile of cake crumbs. It's certainly going to be experimental...
Jumping on the bandwagon again!
Fell in love: You know... I'd like to say 'never', because in a lot of ways I think that would be right. But I'm going to go with 17, because in a lot of others that's closer to the truth. 17 was the age when I felt hopelessly in deep, deep admiration for a member of the opposite sex, anyway. Uh, a few of you know who I'm thinking of because that particular feeling managed to last several years (hence it's going here.) In my heart of hearts it hasn't properly happened yet (I kind of refuse to think such a thing as unrequited falling in love exists.)
Lost your virginity: It hasn't happened yet. If it ever does, I'll let you know.
Lost someone close to you: This also hasn't happened yet, and I am grateful. My grandmother and an aunt have died, but I wasn't close to them. Their deaths only affected me in how they affected my father. I feel bad saying that.
Drank alcohol: I used to be given little bits from the age of 13 at Christmas.
Got your heart broken: ... 22.
Got arrested: Never.
Broken a bone: Never.
Got cheated on: No-one has ever had the opportunity. A bonus to being the great untouched!
Rode the city bus: 13... city buses in Adelaide are not so scary, unless you're scared by people asking if you're a Catholic.
Went to a concert: Uhm... I want to say 17. Hopefully it's 18, just for something different. Robbie Williams. The coolest concert, however, was Weird Al Yankovic. He rocked like a rocking thing. Ooh! ooh! And Bubble boy! Michael Bublé was also brilliant.
Met someone famous: In person? Uh... I haven't really. I used to have email conversations with Jason Marsden... from the age of 17. 17 was a big age for me.
Dyed your hair: 17, temporary (6 wash) dye - bright flaming red. Then periodically after that age - about once every 7 months or so. With something that would last longer, I went purple earlier this year. I'm going to be dying it again soon - to a colour which is more natural (It's not really that purple anymore, sadly.)
Got your first cell phone: Amy gave me one when I was 17, but I didn't use it for long because it went kapuff. As yet, I haven't bought another.
Got a myspace account: 22, earlier this year because an email acquaintance told me to go look at a photo of his up on his account. I thought I needed one to access it.
Snuck out of the house: Never. Hah.
Got your own digital camera: I don't have one for myself. I bought one for Nick (his birthday) when I was 21.
First time you got drunk: Never! That's right. I've never been drunk. I am whiter than white.
Read Harry Potter: 17, I think.
Travelled across the ocean: Almost 2 and then again at almost 10. Both times back and forth from England to Oz.
Wore a toga: I have not done this yet.
Travelled out of state/country: Out of country, those two times already explained. Out of state, I've been to Melbourne twice - once when I was 13 and again when I was... 20 or 19. I honestly can't remember.
Shopped at Abercrombie/M&S: Never.
Went to Disney World: Never.
Saw a Broadway/West End play: Never, sadly.
How old are you now: 22 creeping up on 23.