So I took the death test and found out that I am scheduled to die on November 20, 2050 (at the age of 72). From either cancer (49% chance), Alien Abduction (13%), Homicide (7%), or Contagious Disease (6%).
Figures I couldn't be one of the hundreds (dare I say thousands?) of alien abductions that result in me being alive and crazy. I have to meet the psycho Stephen King aliens. Hmph.
I am disturbed to find that these results don't match up with my previous results, although I am happy to note that I seem to have gained about 30 years. Yay, me! Must be all the exercise I have been doing lately. Oh, right. I haven't been exercising. I must just be lucky.
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