I shouldn't cram before a test. It's disgusting and I feel like punching myself in the face.
I also want to punch myself in the face because I hate 2,000 word essays.

I want a foreign boy. He must come with a blanket so we can snuggle together. We can say cute words in foreign language.

But, I'm forever alone. :)

I want to go away. Far away, I'm tired of the same old stuff. But I'm stuck. Because I don't have any money, haha.
It's all about money these days huh.

So desperate for a holiday.