It's insane how happy new music and sunshine makes me. It's just as well they didn't happen at the same time, or inevitably someone would have compared me to a four-year-old. (Friends the world over now have all hit on that same age, so I'm starting to think there must be some truth to it.)
I've got a ton of reading and essay-writing to do, and the weather is being a terrible tease. Sunshine in the morning on the way to class, but by noon it's disappeared and ends up sprinkling rain for the rest of the day.
I've got awkward times between each class--not short enough to hang around, but not long enough to go home--so I've taken to wandering around the Meadows. If the sun is out, fantastic. If it's not, there are still a million happy dogs running around. One of them came up to me today as I sat reading Lanark on a bench and leaped up on my knee. I wasn't the only person he did that to, but I was the only one who instantly began crooning compliments. =P
"They might try to tell you how you can live your life but don't-don't-don't forget it's your right to do whatever you like--'cause you can be your own spotlight." -Patrick Stump
(Catchy stuff.)
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