- I want a prettier bullet point.
- I want to be in a band.
- I want a typewriter.
- I want to pass my exams.
- I want to be in a band.
- I want my writers block to disappear.
- I want my voice to come back so I can sing again.
- I want to be able to play guitar better.
- I want to be in a band.
- I want money.
- I want a job.
- I don't want a job at the places hiring.
- I want more time.
- I want more books.
- I want more CD's.
- I want more DVD's.
- I want my friends to appreciate charity shops.
- I want a Ziggy Stardust costume.
- I want a blue spikey wig in the style of Brian Slade.
- I want to be in a band.
- I want to do a picspam.
- I want to be pretty.
- I don't want to do anything that will harm me to be pretty.
- I want to be clever.
- I want our Drama pieces to go well.
- I want my Drama group to turn up to the FUCKING REHEARSALS!
- I want to be in a band.
- I want to see Lauren. A lot.
- I want to see Lily, Cinders and Rebs. Also a lot.
- I want to see Ciara, Jane and Astrid. Also a lot.
- I want my Halloween indie drawings back.
- I want to go to Club NME and use my "get in free" card. It's only 10 minutes away. Damn illness.
- I want my illness to go away.
- I want to be in a band.
- I want more room on my iPod.
- I want something to do...I'M SO BORED!
- I want the Dirtblonde site to work for my English coursework.
- I want some clothes washed. My wardrobe is empty.
- I want to play The Ding Dong Game again.
- I want a shower.
- I want Noel Fielding's clothes.
- I want to see David Bowie live.
- I want to be in a band.
That is all. Well, no it's not. But that will do for a start.