mood: nostalgic

5.40am.. can't sleep.. and in 2 and half hours i've gotta be at the lobby so that mark can fetch me to church.. oh my body, would you just be good to me at least til my papers are finito.
was tossing and turning in bed for 20 minutes before i gave up sleeping altogether.

turning on my laptop seemed to be the most natural thing to do (other than hitting the books. urgh) and a few songs just came into mind. was listening to

Angel eyes by Jim Brickman
The Valley Song by Jars of Clay
Overjoyed by Jars of Clay
If You Believe by Jim Brickman

and i just teared.

i had forgotten what it felt like.

back to books!


"God sets Himself against the proud, but He shows favor to the humble." Proverbs 3:34

i love New Living Translation. :)