The following conversation just occurred between my two roommates:
Milly: "Is Enya alive?"
Aparna: "Yes! Enya IS alive! Producing wonderful Celtic music!!"
Apparently Aparna used to have a velvet-encased all-time Enya collection.
Now Enya is playing in my room.
We three roommates are grooving to the soothing Celtic sounds of Enya. Grooving, yes. Even though I don't understand half of the words to the song.
Life is good.
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This one time, in 7th grade, we had a sub in my unified class. We used the teacher's stereo and turned on Enya REALLY loudly and told the sub it was part of our daily routine to have time to unwind while listening to Enya. Yeah, she believed us. We got in trouble the next day when Ms. Lotrello came back...
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