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I had a dream about the Jonas Brothers last night. Nick was like 10 and he was shredding the guitar. I think that's how you use that expression. Let's just say he was totally awesome and moving his fingers really fast.

I made 7-layer dip yesterday with my roommate. We had a small taste of it the night before and didn't get enough so we made some just for us. Between the two of us we probably ate at least half of it. I'm now calling it magic dip and here's why: there is a treat called either 7-layer bars or magic bars and now I think that 7-layer dip should also be called magic dip. See the parallel?

I started watching season 3 of Arrested Development last night. No one wanted to stop watching it so I literally had to run away during the credits before the next one started. Then someone started talking to me so of course I went back in the room. It didn't take much to convince me to stay for another episode.

I now keep my fake nutella in my purse. I couldn't decide if I wanted to keep it at work or at home. Now I can have it everywhere I go :). I sound like an advertisement.

My roommate and I are working on memorizing a certain rap from the show Community. I have almost the whole thing memorized. We're just working on Bekah's part right now. And the beat boxing, which is probably the hardest part.

This is from my trip home for Christmas. We had a tea party. Duh.