The Things I Like

-Receiving letters in the mail (I rarely get any).
-When he sings to me on his sad guitar.
-Having a full tank of gas.
-Interpol, even if Carlos D. has that horrible mustache.
-Waking up on Saturday mornings and realizing I don’t have to go to work.
-Mrs. Tori Amos, even if I missed her concert last August.
-My naivety, because I feel it keeps me innocent no matter what anyone says.
-My purple and pink scarf’s because special people gave them to me.
-My computer, although I feel each day my dependence on it lessens and lessens.
-Daydreaming of the future, I’m a dreamer, I always have been.
-Sometimes when I drive I sing really loud, I usually do it only when I’m happy. It makes me feel good.
-Cold nights when my mom makes arroz con leche.
-When my nieces hug me after not seeing them in so long. Oh and being the only one they give a Christmas present to.
-Looking in my bank account and realizing I have more money than I thought. I suppose anyone would like that.
-Watching series on dvd’s cause there is no commercials.
-The soundtracks he makes for me every time he visits.
- My itunes library, although some may say it’s too much.
- Hearing my mother laugh at my stupid jokes, it makes me think she is somewhat happy and I haven’t been such a bad daughter after all.