11 P.M. the day before my Chemistry mid-term, and what am i doing instead of sleeping? I am writing. Inspiration hails from the most arbitrary settings. I sit here with my hot chocolate, bundled up in a furry blanket (for it is quite cold out), trying not to think on the torments of the day. Listening to every beat and chord from my headphones, chills rush down my spine and a smile comes to my face. I worry not about what is to come. I am finding my peace with God. I am finding my peace with myself and those around me. And with those not so close to home. The gravity of the myriads of unanswered questions floating through my mind slips swiftly away. In a parachute to glide, I am captive in your sky. Surrender has somehow become so beautiful. Recording went well today. Hopefully the crap equipment we used doesnt effect the sound too much. Eh, i don't much care either way. And that's all i have to say about that.