December 23, 2005

A shooting star

I don't know

I wish I had a clean house, but that won't happen until I move out

I wish I had a real Christmas tree, but at least I have one

I wish I had a family that cared for eachother, or at least respected eachother

I wish I could find a church I actually enjoyed going to

I wish I had a car

I wish I wasn't afraid to fly

I wish I could keep my room clean

I wish we lived in a bigger house

I wish I resembled my family more

But wishes aren't that important. I should look at the things I have rather than what I don't have.

scullerymaid at 9:03 a.m.

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