Man the weather sucks. It's so hooot. I think I prefer the UK weather...though I do remember complaining about it being too cold and telling my Mom that I'll be glad to return to the weather in SG. Hah, the other side of the field is always greener, maybe. Anyway the whole UK trip was really awesome but can't be expressed by writing or maybe I'm lazy haha but anyway I can't believe it didn't rain while I was in Ireland (fancy me saying that since I actually prayed that there won't be any rain...) but anyway the saying goes "if you've not tried the guinness stout and you didn't get wet in the rain, you've not been to Ireland!" Haha, guinness stout was good but skipped the rain. Anyway I haven't been able to sleep well for the past few nights since I returned. It could be the jet lag but I doubt since my eating habits has checked in to local time. I suppose it's God wanting to tell me something. Sometimes my mind decides to sleep but my spirit is still talking to God so I get this weird thing haha I don't know how to describe it but it's kinda funny. Anyway God repaired my Mom's room radio which has been spoilt for like 4 years (it blabbers while the music is playing). Anyway the radio kinda froze for 3 minutes after I commanded it to work well in Jesus' name. I very much suppose God sent an angel down to fix the radio during that freeze which has never happened before even though the radio is supposedly spoilt. Worked perfectly after that. Whew thank God, I really hated hearing those bop sounds... Haha anyway yeah angels do actually do these kinda stuff. It's really cool.