Almost an hour later i watched "Battleship" and all i remember was loud noises and the way my hands were placed on my face in nervousness as i watched.

So, two intense movies later i am awake and i can't seem to find my place in this bed. It's so quiet and dark. Cold. The possibility of sleep has gone away from me and i don't know what else to do. I don't want to leave the warmth of the blankets that are piled on me but i am restless enough not to want to stay still for too long.

I could talk to God, but i don't think he's listening.

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