Jan. 27th, 2005

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I got a call a few minutes ago. Mr. Duffy (a wonderful guy who's an admissions counselor at a college I applied to) greets me and says in a sing-song voice, "So...have you gotten anything special in the mail lately?"

I stare at nothing. "Uh, no?"

Pause. "Oh, well, then let me be the first to congratulate you on being accepted into Randolph-Macon Woman's College."

*does happy dance*

Life is glorious!

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