The longest journey... eh?
I want go to Japan. To Tokyo. But, there`s a tiny problem. I don`t have money. And I`m sure, that I never will have enough money for a trip to Japan. It sucks. I hate it. Grrrr..
My friends go maybe next summer to Oxford. Or somewhere else in England. I wanted to go with them, BUT... That fucking trip costs too much.. I-hate-it. Well, never can`t have all. And it sucks, right?
I`m doing it again. Complaining. I hate myself now. Why I just complain of everything? Why I can`t be just a little positive? Those are really bad questions. Hmmm.. I don`t know.. Maybe it`s because I`m just a fourteen- year old youngster. Maybe. Or then it`s just me.