Friend's List Mayhem.

People. This is insane.

We had a bad storm yesterday afternoon-ish around five o'clock, which returned full-force around six and again at nine... and again at eleven. There was a flood warning for my area (complete with the fun message: "If you see high water, TURN AROUND, DON'T DROWN!" which served to amuse me greatly). As a direct result of the storms and high water, we had our computers turned off for most of the night. I turned mine back on after the six o'clock storm so I could turn in my quiz for POSC only to discover that the cable network was done, leaving me without that magical thing known as the Interweb.

I last checked my friend's list at four-ish yesterday afternoon. I'm still checking it now, and I'm six pages back. Six. Pages.

I love you all. ^__^

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It's two-forty-five in the afternoon. Not counting the five minutes I was up at eight o'clock to turn in my quiz, I've been up since eleven-thirty this morning. That's... what, three hours and about fifteen minutes? Sounds right. In that time, I have had three people propose marriage to me. I don't know any of them very well -- the longest I've known any of the three has been about a week -- but dang. I must be doing something right.

So, because I'm very much amused by this... A poll!

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