you were a bird andi was the tree branchyou were a paint brush and i was your two hands
scribbled that down sitting at delta yesterday watching the most beautiful girl from LA singing cute indie folk songs.  i've got this happy little heart (nice change of pace from yesterday afternoon) and i'm content just writing obnoxiously adorable quotes down in my journal.  even if no one ever receives them, it's enough just to let them leave my hands.
my transfer paperwork was signed and approved and come summer i'll be making my home at the downtown davis starbucks!  no more drive through, no more horrible management, no more ridiculous drive through!  a fresh start is exactly what i need and now that everything's approved i'm just itching to get started...
so.  things that are coming up:
- 3 more papers due (two short responses, one long final paper)- 2 more psychology midterms (seriously?  seriously.)- finals week, which will surely take a good portion of my life from me.- SUMMER.  which means....Principles of Criticism!- moving in September 1st :-D- lots of trips to San Francisco, writing poetry and letters, spending time with my friends who will all soon move on to bigger and better things.
i just need to school to be done for a while.  i'm far too busy studying gerund verb phrases and infinitive noun clauses so that i don't fail english grammar to work on the number of painting projects i have piled up, or to tackle the books i've been putting off reading until summer.  i need time to do frivolous things.
soon.  soon.countdown!