Then, with his yellow For Hire sign finally extinguished, he would travel back to their little flat where Coldplay and lamb curry crept through the wafer-thin walls, and for a long time he would watch his wife and daughter sleeping, their faces his two favourite things in the world, wishing he never had to be away from them, his eyes spilling over, and feeling almost drunk with exhaustion and love.
i want:
to laugh till my tummy hurts all the time.
to be smart.
to get 6 points.\x
to die tomorrow just to scare you and make you feel sorry for making me feel this way.
you to feckin' stop checking on me
(eg. "ness. what are you doing?"
math.why?
"just asking")
to go shopping.
the gang back.
to play netball like nobody's business.
school to go away.
to get straight As for the yearends.
more sleeping time.
you to stop pissing me off.
to take lit.
the early november ceedee.
a good complexion!!
to runaway.
to go to bali.
to tannnn with my best friend!
to go back to the niagara falls and cycle all day with cheche.
to be hugged.
you to stop screaming at me.
to yrc.
to take truckloads of pictures with people i love dearly.
to fill an entire wall with those pictures.
i want them back together.
to block you out.
new levis'.
someone to do english homework for me now.
to be a war heroine like liz choy (nonono,no i do not.) shorter hair.
naturally straight hair.
to have nice handwriting.
more free messages.
to sing.
to watch cartoons.
to be able to play the guitar.
to have superb vocabulary.
a one for every subject.
to dance.
to fly. to be able to write poetry.
to be able to draw pretty pictures (like eli.)
to know the meaning of every word possible.
to speak french!
and japanese.
my own computer.
to get into SA.
us to be the way we used to be. to go to the chocolate buffet at the fullerton.
to lose weight.
to be mean! to sit by the singapore river with suuuu.
the past to come back or
the future to come sooner.
to be someone's "favourite thing in the world".(x
