Imsomnia Wednesday, July 06, 2005 OK it sucks and sucks your soul away. ALso I think I am now borderlined sick....great.....I took ny quil and feel quesy when I am awake, and too wound up when I try to sleep. Yeah sick time. I just feel so physicall sick right now, light headed and out. I can't sleep. IN fact lets see how many typos I make tonight and then erase em in the morning. But I think back agian that God has it under control, not me. Time to take comfort and solice in that. His will be done, not mine. posted by Tom at 11:44 PM 0 Comments: Post a Comment << Home

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