who ever heard of a 15 year old getting insomnia? well, the reason why I’m posting this is because at approxamately(can’t spell) 3 AM I woke up and didn’t go back to sleep. I spent the next hour and a half thinking about music, teaching piano, the shadows in my room, and the faxct that my feet were over-heated… and then I went upstairs to get a drink of water. Upstairs I had a revelation: I’m not going to be able to get back to sleep. So, I got on facebook and updated my status. I vandalized my hacker-sister’s wall. I commented on a few of my friends statii. I checked my e-mail. I read this really interesting D2S soulfuel about being free and alive and not being slaves to sin. And now I’m writing this pointless blog that would be filled with frustration… but…
So, I’ve decided to pick a verse a day from my devotions and write it down on a little card and tape it to my wall. It’s a grand idea! maybe I’ll actually stay on top of my reading!
No, mom, the time stamp is not correct. It is in fact 5 am. If you’re scandalized by that even after reading this blog, let me reiterate. I CAN’T SLEEP!!!! and those shadows in my room are PRETTY CREEPY!
aiight, good-night civilized peeps
The nostalgic insomniac.