Julie Andrews lives in my dorm. Seriously, she does. I haven't seen her yet, but she does. She lives at the end of my hall, by the tea pantry. She has a sign on her door letting us know where she is. Usually she's having a lie in, but sometimes she's flying a kite, cross dressing, or being more awesome than Audrey Hepburn.
And she's become part of our community. The other night, as a friend of mine was getting ready to head out into the rain, she called to us,
"Tell Julie I'm borrowing her umbrella."
"Okay," we responded.
See - the spirit of Julie Andrews is in our lives, brightening our days.
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