I wish it would stop being cold.
I know it's not that cold. I still don't like it.
I wish people from my high school/university would quit getting married. It's freaking me out.
I wish my scholarship would apply for itself. ...wait.
I wish I hadn't eaten popcorn for dinner. Or seen How Do You Know. How do you know it's gonna be an awful movie? Answer: you don't. Not for a while. You get drawn in by Paul Rudd and Reese Witherspoon, who (separately) have not steered you wrong in the past, and you spend the whole two hours wondering how this movie is going to pull itself together and then it doesn't.
I wish Facebook would stop showing me pictures of people I don't want to see. I am sure there is a way to block this, but I am too lazy to do anything but complain.
I wish Hogwarts was real. Wait, no. Then that would mean...nevermind.
I wish that the groundhog sees his damn shadow. Or whatever means no more winter.
I wish Brother would put more songs up.
I wish I could go back to Charleston without having to go back to class.
Happy Epiphany everyone!