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I am strange indeed. Driving home from class I find myself with the biggest smile one could get. With all the windows down in my car and the radio up as high as I could bare I sang my hart out. Words to what I do not know and songs to which I have memorized, I sang my little hart content. If you know me well you know that singing is NOT one thing that I can do...do well that is. Yet there I was, blasting my hart out to maroon 5 and Hot Hot Heat. Tonight I am happy. I am beaming rather, and for some reason, the world can do no wrong today. My birthday being behind me, I am looking forward to actually going back to work tomorrow. I get to work the food court, but there is no real negative to that. I'm beginning to be the next 5 star (*****) chef Boyardee!