Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
I need to laugh, and when the sun is out
I've got something I can laugh about
I feel good, in a special way
I'm in love and it's a sunny day
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
We take a walk, the sun is shining down
Burns my feet as they touch the ground
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Good day sunshine
Then we lie beneath a shady tree
I love her and she's loving me
She feels good, she know she's looking fine
I'm so proud to know that she is mine
Good Day Sunshine
-The Beatles
As you may have ascertained from the lyrics above, the sun is most certainly out right now in Kalispell, MT. I was just released from English Composition, and am now killing an hour before heading to Theater. I am waiting for an email from Mrs. Connie Jones, librarian and applications counselor, containing my high school transcript, and my SAT scores. This will hopefully allow me to apply to college with a little bit less trouble. I need to get busy.
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Oh, Connie Jones...
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