love to wake up tomorrow, eat fresh fruit, have my hair and make-up styled and wardrobe chosen. go dinee in a 5 star resturant with all my famous friends, record an album, star in a movie, dance on the west end publish a book or become a journalist. but no instead tomorrow i'm gonna wake up around midday, trod off home, scoff stiff cereal, bathe, do homework, revision, clean a little, bathe again, eat fatty pre-heated meals, fall into bed and wake up late on monday.
life of a superstar.
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