suddenly the sun's out more and times have been good. picnics in the park with $50 worth of sushi and green tea lemonades and finishing projects, sitting in the library with friends before ditching for lady gaga and 80's burgers and fries. Remembering how to have fun with people, house parties, and bottles of white wine. A & W at 3 in the morning because drive through is a truly beautiful thing, falling asleep on the carpet. I forget what happened sunday, i think i attempted to study and then slept next to you. next day was failed exams and meeting a horde of dorky ubc fourth years trying desperately to get their science requirements. i love the sound the skytrain makes, the way the lights blur at night. Running in to old friends, almost hitting cats in hysterics with good friends, watching irish movies and drinking too much red wine, feeling a little outnumbered by the boys but making the best of it and listeing to the birds sing fanatically at 4 am when i walked home under the thunder and lightning. Next day was kraft dinner for everyone in my kitchen, the fire going and a hundred episodes of the office. i fell asleep and dreamed in technicolour.