Things I Miss

The title explains it all.

These are in no particular order.

• Popeye
• Hamlet
• the house (ugh. 2 - maybe 3 - weeks away from it is quite daunting at this point)
• my own room
• WGHS Jazz Band
• Nathan Street
• playing jazz (generally speaking)
• barbeque (specifically - chopped sandwiches from Country BBQ on Wendover)
  
• WGHS Drama
• all of my friends
• good sleep
• the park (with friends; occasionally with camera)
• the warmer weather we had last week
• Mrs. Rose's class
• Coach Gordon's class
• Stell's class (oh MAN, do I miss that class)
• Mr. Burns' class
• Teacher Cadets (not last year, but I miss it)
  
• last year in general

I'm really feeling friend-sick right now. And in a few weeks I'll be feeling homesick too.
I miss you guys like WOAH. Not fun. :(

I feel a bit like Grover Cleveland completely unaware of the fact that Godzilla is right behind me poised and ready to attack.

materialism. don't judge me.

So, this is all ONLY things I want. Nowhere on this list should you find something I need.
Some of these are dead serious; some of these are possible; some of these are for fun; some of these are dreams; some of these are happening, but not for a while and I just want them to happen sooner.

Things I Want:

1. A room to myself.
2. Popeye's (my grandpa's) house.
3. A purple Honda Fit.
4. My MacBook to not have cracks in the plastic.
   
5. The Apple Store in Greensboro to open so I can easily take care of #4.
6. General Tao's Chicken
7. A trip. To anywhere.
8. This week to end please.
9. Carte Blanche (don't we all. Well, perhaps not everybody.)
   
10. A coloring book.
11. My crayons (for above coloring book.)
12. Friday
13. A 100g iPod Touch. Wouldn't that be just AWESOME?
14. (More) Friends at UNCG. (In my dorm.)
15. Boy
    
16. To sit outside on a blanket in a really dark place looking at the stars.
17. With boy.
18. A kiss by a train.
19. A kiss in the snow.
20. A kiss.
21. A warm body to hold me
22. In the snow.
23. Boy. (It deserves repeating.) :]
24. These pillows: http://www.throwboy.com/icons.php
    

I'm sure I'll come up with more and keep adding to the list until I've just become a wadded up ball of tissues full of tears, snot, and pity.