Like a dork, I texted "Beware the Ides of March!" to a few friends today. Some responses:
"lol"
"Why? What treachery have u planned?"
"Surely I am an honorable um, er, person . . . you are the best!"
"Lol thanks for that blast from the Chantellean archives"
And my personal favorite . . .
"What are ides?"
I had hoped something fate-deciding (as in, knowing the status of my application for admission!) would come to pass on such a fateful day, but alas, 'twas not to be. The Ides are just about gone. Et tu, Wash U? Then fall Channy.
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