It's Raining, It's Pouring.
Katie is right.
When it rains, it pours.
I wish my grandma was not in the hospital anymore and that she was okay
I wish Uncle Rex was doing better and they didn't find that the cancer spread through his lymphnodes
I wish that my grandpa didn't have an anuerism in his stomach
I wish my best friend wasn't leaving in three weeks
I wish I could talk to Greg
I wish I wasn't so stressed out with school
I wish I would stop making mistakes
I wish I wasn't so stressed with money
I wish it would be warm outside
I wish it would stop pouring
But there's always sunshine at the end of a rainstorm, right?
Well, I hope so.