I wish Tinks had been here last nite when I got home and opened the door to my apartment building and the reek of curry almost bowled me over it was so strong.
I don't mind the curry reek, it's the muezzin's call to prayer five times a day (including 2:30 a.m. and 4:30 a.m., every night), with all 5 kids (or however many there are this week) screaming and shrieking that drive me nuts!!!
I wish to never live again in a building where my neighbors hang a freshly killed goat in their kitchen so the whole family can come and cut a piece off OMG the stench!!! I dont even mind the praying.. I just turn up my vybz kartel!!!
I wish I would know how to act right now.. or not act.. I wish I knew what to DO right now