i'm regular dreamer , reader , believer. A little part of me died when i realised i'd never get to go Hogwarts. I want to be 7 again, but it's too late. Why am i always just a little too late?

I woke to the sound of drilling today .
It was 9.30am . -
The construction workers are very hardworking .
School is starting tmr . Hectic days are coming .
My neck feels unwell . -
Looking at some food stickers , i feel like having a burger .
There's many things i want to focus on .
Will have piano later and tmr tuition .
And oh , i have violin auditions coming up . -
Life is heartless .