Why, whenever I go out, do I worry if I'm going to get a parking space?
Why do I think that the garden should look perfect all the tim e?
Why do I want to please everyone all of the time?
Why can't I say "no"?
Why do I always think that everyone else is better than me?
Why do I always think that I'm not very clever?
Why do I feel guilty if I sit down during the day to just read a book?
Why can't I have lovely, straight hair?
Why can't I be more patient?
Why can't I think of something more exciting to post about?!
Answers please, on a postcard, to .... (Hee Hee!)
Why can't I think of something more exciting to post about?!
Answers please, on a postcard, to .... (Hee Hee!)
