I never want to study for my exams. If I could choose, I would be on summer break already. Preferrably at Roskilde Festival (only 27 days left!!!!!).
I wish I could tap my heels together twice, and go wherever I wanted most; just like Dorothy from "The Wizard Of Oz". Unlike Dorothy, though, I wouldn't go home; or to any certain place, for that matter. I'd go to another time.
Click-click. I wish that my exams were over. Click-click. That I had no tests to take. Click-click. That I didn't have to sweat about procrastinating, reading, cramming, flipping listlessly through old papers or staring blankly at my screen. Click-click. That I could just go straight from Distortion to vacation and Roskilde Festival, without stopping to think about school...
But alas. No matter how many times I try, it seems like my magic slippers just don't work at the moment.
So for tonight, I'll just have to cling to the memory of my distorted freedom a liiiiittle while longer.
W I L D , W H A C K Y , C O L O R F U L D I S T O R T I O N
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Thanks for listening,
I Am Roseberry.