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Friday, May 22   >>

WHOOPZ

My traffic spiked 350% yesterday because of referrals from a thread at Friends of Josh Groban.

Curious to check out what they've been saying, I tried to register. Their admin isn't accepting new registrations. How secretive! Ya-Ya Sisterhood? If anyone has an account, fill me in on the digs. I'm sure it's just loaded with positive discourse. And if it's not, I definitely want to hear it. I can haz scrnshotz?

The last sentence I wrote in my final exam for all of academia: "For this reason alone, The Tom Joyner Show is a case model for the few programs that have benefited from the Telecommunications Act of 1996."

When I wrote the period in, I was having a ticker tape parade in my head. I proceeded to mentally flip off all the people walking by. They deserved it, you know.