I feel like watching Titanic again. It’s. so. good.

Or I can just read the books I bought. 

Or I can write a song.

Or I can sing.

Or sleep.

Pray 1st.

Night.

♥mi

So it’s officially Christmas Day. I’m finally done doing everything that has stolen my free time this break. Shopping, done. Wrapping, done. Editing a million photos for momma’s gift, done. Winter classes finalized, done. But what do you know… the one thing that I set out to do this break was to sing, write, and make covers, and yet they remain undone. +__+ I’m beat, bleh. On the other hand, Christmas will finally come and go, which means that time permits for a few free days before my birthday comes and everything becomes crazy again. It doesn’t feel like Christmas this year, though. :/ There is no snow on the ground, there are no snowmen or forts outside, and christmas music has not been my month-long playlist this December. God’s trying to tell us something, and I think we’re supposed to be listening. So I’m going to be a weirdo and I’m going to listen after this awkward Christmas is over with. And then maybe I’ll be able to sing back to him in song. Maybe I’ll learn something, hear something, then translate something. (: 

A Weird,
glo