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[broadwayhobbit]

In less than a week, I'm going to be dancing for thirty hours straight for JDRF and various other charities.  While avoiding writing my paper for Mary Poole's class (Aristotle cannot compete with the Oscars, no matter how soon the paper is due), I looked through the DM packet.  Pretty intense stuff:

• 499 dancers in the Louis room dancing for 30

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[boxlessquestion]

laura, you are so adorable and crazy! you will have to give me a full and completely detailed description of how this shindig goes down, k?

sleepy in seattle...except in houston

[anonymous]

you have no sleepy face...you should get a sleepy face for when i am sleepy and want to put a sleepy face! since i talkted...talked to you on fri...fryday...hee hee...friday, i just wanted to say hi and let you know the recital went really really well and then went and hardy partied at my senior girls formal where i got my characature done; danced quite a bit with jeff (nothing romantic on either side, just 2 who wanted to dance in a world where none of their friends would); dodged flying vomit (not really) and passes from completely wasted sophomore girls who couldn't tell the difference between girls, boys, and the candy on the tables; talked my mother from under a table so that i might have a prayer of hearing her; and generally had a good yet exhausting time. it was probably the best formal we've had...that i've been to. we then went to breakfast around 1:00 a.m. at James Coney Island, who, wonder of wonders, does not serve breakfast. Chili-cheese fries at 1 in the morning is not a happy prospect, especially when a drunk