Although I told Anne that I would go right to sleep, I had to post something--to get back into my old posting rhythm and all.
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The most hilarious thing of the month is saved on my cell phone's voice mail memory. My friend Braden fixed Megan's computer and wanted to let me know it was finished. He left me a message at 11:30pm. At about 12:20am, I checked my voice mail to find that he had left this message to the tune of "We Are Siamese" from the Lady and the Tramp. By the time he had fit the phrase "riddled with spyware" into the melody, I was, as Megan puts it, writhing on the floor and laughing uncontrolably--all in front of the ladies' restroom no less. I'm sure that the girls exiting the restroom with Megan thought I was in the middle of some horrible epileptic seizure. No, I was just checking voice mail.

Today--didn't get much done. I did, however, find out that I'll probably ace the Sentence Completion part of the GRE. Relief is mine. That is, until I study more math tomorrow.

Sleep time! Love to all!