One of these days I will accept that my childhood is over and that I must act as a responsible adult.
One of these days I will learn to love my job...or at least tolerate it.
One of these days I will learn to respect myself, trust myself, and eventually love myself.
One of these days I will accept that my life will change sometimes without my permission.
One of these days I will realize the connection between eating McDonalds food and getting sick.
One of these days I will call my father and tell him that I love him.
One of these days I will realize that if I lay down on the couch I will fall asleep.
One of these days I will accept my mistakes and learn from them instead of dwelling on them.
One of these days I will realize that jealousy is a wasted emotion.
One of these days I will realize that a person who doesn't accept me the way that I am isn't someone who is worth my time.
One of these days I will realize who my best friends really are.
One of these days I will learn not to hold on to people and relationships so tightly that I suffocate and destroy them.
One of these days I will learn that I am the only one who is responsible for what I say and do
One of these days I will get a life.