Things I want

I want that feeling I got when I had to sleep out in the living room because there were a ton of relatives over and there weren't enough rooms, and the next morning my dad got up early and woke me so I can go sleep in his bed instead of on the ground.

I want my mom to call me like she did that night when I felt so crappy I almost cried myself to sleep, and talked until I was laughing again.

I want home-made fried rice.

I want to be able to type as fast as I can think.

I want a lot of things.

majo