Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Lists. Lyrics.

I got up early this morning to finish my thematic lists for my feminist class.

Advice: Never take a feminist class when you are engaged. It will anger you.
Disclaimer: I did not know it was a feminist class when I enrolled, because everyone told me it would change after the first two weeks.

To rid myself of such drama feminization, I started to edit our wedding playlist. The one for our wedding reception, that is. And I have forgotten about so many songs. Like this one:

Oh, I swear, I know I believe it
I can't stop hearing all this singing
My soul has never had this feeling, it feels like gold
You got so much love in you. I'm amazed that I'm talking to you
You look like the songs I've heard my whole life coming true.

Oh, and somehow I had never heard this song. But Andrew exposed it to me last week:

Good day, Sunshine.
I need to laugh and when the sun is out, I've got something to laugh about.
I feel good in a special way. I'm in love and it's a sunny day.
Good day, Sunshine.
We take a way, the sun is shining down. Burns my feet as they touch the ground.