I'm feeling so bored.
I'm rotting my life away.
I'm broke.
I can't find anything to do.
That's so pathetic....
I want a job...
I want a lot of money...
I want a lot of friends...
I want my bday to come...
I want to be 18...
So that I'm legal for almost everything.
Ever since my mum know that I smoke...
Until now, every stick I smoke I'm feeling guilty...
I'm rotting my life away.
I'm broke.
I can't find anything to do.
That's so pathetic....
I want a job...
I want a lot of money...
I want a lot of friends...
I want my bday to come...
I want to be 18...
So that I'm legal for almost everything.
Ever since my mum know that I smoke...
Until now, every stick I smoke I'm feeling guilty...
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