

I see: my laptop monitor, but beyond that.. my room wall plastered with MAC postcards and other memorabilia.
I need: to wash my face, brush my teeth, and get ready for bed.
I find: myself to be alone and lonely right now.
I want: to be able to be alone and not lonely.
I have: been wondering about some aspects of life lately. is it really all worth it? why do we keep at the same routines all the time? what's the point to it all?
I wish: i could find someone who understands me (well i know my best friends do, but i guess i mean that i wish i could find a guy that understands me)
I love: newly washed jeans because they fit better right out of the wash.
I hate: that i look like i'm 12.
I miss: senior year of highschool and last summer. it really was the best times of my life.
I fear: that i will be a lonely old woman with many cats who still lives with her parents.
I feel: kinda sad actually. but i really can't place the feeling. it's like sadness but not, nostalgic, but not... eh.
I hear: norah jones as background music, the sound of my typing, the whirring of my laptop, and the clink of my chandelier earrings.
I smell: the coconuty smell of my hair product, mm.
I crave: affection? yeah i guess so. that and some food cuz i've got the munchies.
I search: for the answers that i already know but refuse to accept because if i do, then i'll know that i was never good enough.
I wonder: why things turned out the way they did and why good things hardly happen to good people.
I regret: not being as strong as i thought i was. i just gotta keep telling myself "hang in there little buddy" but when will it ever be ENOUGH, ugh.