Wishes....

i wish…

• I can have more than one birthday in a year. She calls only on birthdays. .
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  [Song in ear:: Sometimes you can’t make it on your own - U2 ::: Thats exactly how i feel.]
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• She is happy.
• Some people get so fucked in their puny fucking miserable lives, that they just fucking long to die.
• I can make something of myself in next one year.
• Someone is reading this diary.
• I can think of some more wishes.