i have always felt that things were not in the right place of factor.
noble to the truth the feeling that is then generated is impatience.
impatience that i would want the future and for my to be older than i once write this entry.
more and more impatience grows with what could have been.
for i wish that i was within the time period were manners and common sense were the most beneficial.
surrounded by incompetence within the world i have been situated.
i wish to experience a new life.
were i live in the country sounded by art, music and woods.
endless steams and infinite amounts of intellect.
though i do not wish to disgrace myself with a brain so much prominent as my own.
were sophistication was a key aspect and beauty never went under admired.
a time were graceful language was used and not the slang of today.
for i wish to coincide with such a place that would bring me new happiness.
that my intellect and talent goes unrecognised.