tired.

tired.
i watched ‘the forgotten’. it was okay, not really that scary, but it had some really good jump parts. like really good. it could have been better because they give away the mystery during the first half of the movie. but the movie still made me, i don’t know how to say this, doubt the universe that movie took place in. i was not sure if somethings were ‘real’ or ‘fake’ in the movie.
i want a new phone. a cool one. with a camera. so i can be armed to the gills with cameras.
i got hit in the head with a football.

When I cook, I extrapolate.

I feel like I haven’t posted in a while. But it has only been almost 38 hours… Maybe I am addicted to Xanga.

I want to be best friends with God. I want to talk to him all the time during the day, and I want Him to talk to me.