Being serenaded is awesome

Last night, I was sitting in my room reading. All of the sudden, my friend Carolyn's boyfriend Steve poked his head in the door.

Steve: Is your last name ------?
Me: Yes.
Steve: Ok. (runs off)

About five minutes later, I was sitting there, reading again when Steve popped back in and asked me to come with him. He took me out to the main lobby of Twin, where the guys of Phi Mu Alpha serenaded me with "The Longest Time" by Billy Joel.

Squee!
They gave me a rose too!

P.S. Thanks for sending me a serenade, Katie. Sometime I'll have to find a guy to send me one.
P.P.S. Darn that boy. We send him a serenade and he disappears.