On Sunday, I went to church and had another battle with sleep. I was slowly being sucked in to the vortex of sleep. I was doing my best but the sleepiness was taking over me. I closed my eyes and opened them again after 2 seconds. At least, I thought it was 2 seconds. When I opened my eyes again everyone was in their cell groups. I had lost again…
2 days ago, I felt annoyed at the fact that I hadn’t planned how I would get home from the concert in Seoul that took place a day ago. I also felt very, very sore because of all the squashing, compressing, and slamming I had got through the other day.
On Friday, I learned that the people around you don’t really give a care about you. The world is a cruel place that will torture you every time it gets a chance. Especially in rock concerts; people were hitting, pushing, and hurting other people just to go to the front row. People on the front row pushed back and I was squashed by about 6 people. It was like a war in there.
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