bleh. i can drive now and its boring. every morning i saw people, interacted with the bus driver and my starbucks barista (who knows my drink the way i like it), walked a lot... but now i am in my little universe, quick to come and go. i don't know. i'm beginning o miss taking the bus. on the other hand, i can't take the bus to rancho del mar, and i am glad that i can drive.

so i received a letter from paul. he wants me to move to him as soon as possible.