"I want this, I want that. Where do I start?"
This is always killing me. My mind is nowhere to begin with. The vacays and good stuff are always there so pretty sure, my mind's elsewhere too. When will I start what I truly want? What am I waiting for? The clock is ticking, I know. I'm such in a stupid level right now when I'm being asked yet I don't even know where to begin with. Sometimes I hope everything is written for me and I just have to tick those off the list but no, it doesn't work that way.
