Sunday mornin' (Rain is falling)

I wanna know, have you ever seen the rain?
Sprawled on my futon and listening to "A Little Time" by Jonathan Clay right about now. Who is Mr. Clay you may ask? Well, Steph asked me to download some of his songs before she left last night. And, seeing as I have an addiction to downloading, I did, and now find myself enjoying his relaxing tunes.
Ripley's believe it or not, but my room is actually clean. Not spotless, but not spot-full either. It's basically awesome.
Today, a bunch of us crazy juniors went to K. Getchell's house to film some Poe shiz. The whole fiming part was pointless, but being with everyone was pretty point-full.
I laxxed with Steve Bunker for a bit and realized that he is too cool for school, which puts an ironic twist on the fact that he is our class's Val. It's people like him that I wish I spent more time with. It twas also nice seeing everyone else that I longed for over vacation. Sauly Saul and I had a few wank-offs and destroyed the fish that we flicked for. Kid's a baloncestador. Luthie the ass-donkey came in clutch (as usual) and supplied me with a ride home. It was also nice to "reunite" if you will with M. There's something about her that just makes me smile, and hey, I like smiling.
I'm not quite sure what my plans are for tonight, nevermind the week. School?.. what's that. It's been just great not having a schedule the past couple of days. I am someone who lives by a schedule. I can't always plan right, but not having to wake up at exactly 6 am 34.7 seconds into the minute was an elegant change that left me really basking in the Thanksgiving weekend. I can't wait for Dec. break now, but then again why wish the last month of 2009 away. But, I am looking forward to one date in particular. Next Monday. 9 days.
Let's live for today and tomorrow's satisfaction