Getting to sleep last night = impossible. I was perfectly comfortable and very tired but I just lay there, hour after hour. The more tired I felt, the more stupid my solutions to my insomnia were. One in particular, I decided that maybe I wasn’t wearing the right pyjamas and I’d be more comfortable in some others. Cue pyjama change in the dark. After a while of lying in bed in my new pyjamas, I decided they weren’t working for me and so changed back. I also discovered I had a hangnail on my little finger. I tried pulling it out making it quite sore so I decided to put some germoline on it. However I wasn’t quite sure where I left it. Cue late night mission to find germoline. After about 20 minutes of looking…in the dark with only my phone for light (I felt it inappropriate to turn on the light thinking it would make me feel more awake) I found it. Satisfied that the pain of my hangnail had gone, I lay there, just musing about things. In particular about a programme I had seen earlier about the tallest women in the world. As I am more tuned into the metric system, I found myself trying to work out how big 7ft 9inches actually was. First working out how much an inch was, then trying to make it into 12. I also had numerous debates with myself, eventually drifting off to sleep only to be awoken early in the morning by the front door slamming. Cue annoyance.
I am revising today. About the brain. It’s quite interesting but I’m often finding myself staring at my notes in a comatose like state. I spoke to Abbie yesterday and she is very worried about the impending exam. I am not at this current moment, I save my stress for the night before it would seem.
I read today, on Teletext, that some man from the Vatican says that aliens can exist and we shouldn’t rule out thinking that they’re out there and this doesn’t conflict with believing in God. I’m not sure what to think about that really. Is it being very narrow minded to rule out the existence of aliens? Is believing in them contradicting believing in God? I’ve no idea. I have to say though that the Vatican itself irritates me anyway, with their golden city and richness and praying to Jesus’ mum and everything else. I think they have a bit of a weird take on the Bible, I know they believe that Jesus is the saviour and everything, but all the extra….hmmm.
WARNING: RANTAGE
I have to rant. When I was reading some of my Derren Brown book today, there was an advert in the back for a book entitled “Letter to a Christian Nation: A challenge to Faith” by Richard Dawkins. I want to know why people who don’t believe in God etc, try so damn hard to get others to stop believing and seem intent on trying to disprove that God exists. It’s like they really can’t hack that people believe in something, something that makes them happy. Even if they don’t believe in it themselves, they should just let it be. I know many atheists will argue that a lot of Christians don’t leave them alone and try and convert them, but atheists do the same to me and other Christians, always trying to disprove it. Like even nowadays, evolution is taught as straight fact, when it’s not been proved and the creation point of view is taught merely as philosophical in RE classes that no one likes. So before atheists try and tell Christians to leave them alone, I think they should leave me and my beliefs alone.
And, it annoys me, that the one faith that tries to be disproved more than any of the other faiths is Christianity. Just leave it alone!
And also, I was watching Flyleaf videos on youtube, and browsing the comments. They are a Christian band. This influences their songs. Yet the non-believers seem really offended by this and constantly argue that the meaning of the song is something quite different or abstract but is DEFINITELY not influenced by Jesus or anything like that. Some person even wrote about how a song, (which I interpret to be about God being all around, like a worship type song, mainly because the words are obviously to God and she mentions angels etc etc), was to do with Pagans and Gods. Why would a Christian write a song that sings about how good it is to have a Pagan God all around them?
End of rant.
ALSO: My William Moseley signed photo came today. It did, it did, it did. It’s hand signed! Happy much????? Rather!

Now I’m going to go finish off revising, oh joy.