I wish I had something to wear -- Bah, we have two formal events this week, first 12d's class portrait tomorrow, then on Saturday our ball. Between Borris' destruction of my clothing, my increased chubbiness, and a closet full of informal things, tomorrow's selection is slim.
I wish I had bought the cow-shaped Nintendo-like game at the market -- does that even need an explanation?
I wish I had a plan -- But, maybe I still have time.
I wish you were here -- I miss you.