In the gallery of mem'ries there are pictures bright and fair, and I find that dear old Butler is the brightest one that's there. Alma mater, how we love thee, with a love that ne'er shall fade, and we feel we owe a debt to thee that never can be paid.

Saturday, May 01, 2004

AParr728: andrea whats the story

Auto response from andrea nine toes: so i was dreaming this dream where i was driving my car and i stoped at a gas station, bought a pop, and then got really tired and it was night time and then i was on my way to SIU and i parked my car in maggies parking lot and i thought to myself 'maybe i should tell maggie im coming to SIU' and then all of a sudden there she was looking in the passenger side window,but she wouldnt respond to my greetings and i looked around and the doors to my car were all opened and i was so tired and i couldnt shut them all in time and i looked over at the window and it was andrea dell and i wasnt in my car i was lying on my bed and she was peeking up over the edge trying to wake me up but i couldnt move and then i woke up again it was day time and i was staring at my elephant and when i could finally start breathing again my IM went off on the computer

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