WoW. WOW.

wow. 4:15 a.m. my clock tells me.
What am I doing up? WoW.

*knock knock*
wow. who is knocking on my door this early in the morning, I think to myself as I wake up. 2 p.m. my phone clock reads. WOW.
I rush out the door to my class only to find myself sitting in some sort of math or physics class. wow.
For the most part, the first part of today was extremely unproductive. Yet, as I go back to my room before my next class, I manage to fit in an hour of wow here, and a couple minutes of wow there.
I haven't felt this kind of addiction for the longest time. But now, even as I sit here typing this, thoughts of WoW are racing all around my head.

Why am I not playing it then?
Because the server keeps crashing. Hopefully by the end of this blog it'll be up again. Hopefully.

nope.

Well I've come to realize that I need to get my act together. Right now. It's the end of second week and I haven't done a single thing. Except go to a couple classes now and then. I need to really start trying and start doing well in my academic part of life.
Maybe...just maybe, if I start trying all these problems would just fade away.
Maybe if I start occupying myself with the busy-ness of UC San Diego life, I might be able to get my mind off of the things that so dreadfully fill my mind.

But other than that, praise the Lord for Homegroup today.
The Great Commission.
Time to put it in to work.

Serving as a family, saving lost souls, suffering for the Glory, and striving for the Eternal

San Diego Homegroup.
wow.