Come on, come out...the weather is warm...

So...Finally. It's nice here. Finally, for the last eleven days we're here, it's nice. Whatever. I'm not gonna complain about it, haha.

Grace and I did a Lit presentation today, and we ROCKED IT. it went so well. He actually stopped me on my way out of the class to tell me that we did a really great job, that it was well organized and well-done. woooot.

Happy early birthday to Alan and Rachel--Alan, your present is already bought and you'll get it when i see you at the beach, and Rachel, your present will be in your inbox sometime this weekend. Probably.

It seems sometimes that all we do in France is wait. We walk to class, we wait for the prof to get there. We wait in between classes for the next class to start. Now we're waiting for Christophe to get here, with his computer, so we can start watching a movie. Boo. Not only a movie, but an obligatory movie. that's never a good sign, when they force you to watch a movie. that's a pretty strong sign that the movie will not be good.

So...I guess i should be back to waiting now...

"Come on, come out
The weather is warm
Come on, come out
Said come on, come on

A spot in the shade
Where oranges fall
A spot in the shade
Away from it all
Watching the sky
Watching a painting coming to life
Shaping and shifting
Staying inside
It all goes it all goes by

A blanket unfolds
A blanket tonight
The pieces of gold
They light up your eyes
Now we're alone
Now we're alive
Watching the sky
Watching the painting come to life
Shifting and shapingS
taying inside
It all goes it all goes it all goes by

Stopping the time
Rushing, waiting
Leave it behind
Shifting and shaping
Keep it inside
It all goes it all goes it all goes by
It all goes passing by
It all goes passing by"