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After my last entry I put Erasure's song "Chorus" on the stereo a few times at increasing volumes, which eventually woke my mother up (don't worry, it was her wake-up time anyway; I thought it was a pretty cool "alarm" but whether or not anyone agrees, I suspect, is proportional to how annoying they find the band). The next twenty minutes or so were occupied with dancing around the house... well... I don't really have the energy to dance. But I wiggled and shimmied a bit.

Ate the remainder of my Chicken Scampi from Friday night and watched Loser, which was pretty cute. I don't think I will ever get away with my intellectual pretenses as long as I'm still watching teen comedies.

When the movie ended, and the TV came back on screen, The Joy Luck Club was on and Andrew McCarthy was onscreen, so I did what any hip chick does upon being confronted with Andrew McCarthy: I put my hands up to the side of my head and wailed, "But what about PROM, Blaine? WHAT ABOUT PROM?!?!?!?"