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I am sitting here in the library computer lab, listening to Wilco because they're great, and someone SOMEONE else is listening to Celine Dion and it is blaring from his or her earphones and it's not even the song from Titanic. If you can believe it, it's that I'm Your Lady song and I have a strong suspicion that it's coming from that harmless looking blonde boy in the grungy waffle kind of shirt that makes everyone look like they're from somewhere boring and cold, like Nebraska, or possibly at best, Seattle.
This. blows. my. mind.