Tuesday, October 25, 2005

Because I Ignore my Gut

I'm a very strong believer in supernatural powers, my stomache has them. If you've ever seen me eat you might know what I'm talking about. But I'm not talking about that. My gut for as long as I can remember has told me secrets of things to come, or things that are about to happen. I can't remember any examples where I followed its advice and everything turned out OK. I probably can't remember because it never raised any red flags. Not like the red flags that are raised when my gut screams something out to me and I ignore it.
Many times after drama occurs I can remember the sting my gut gave me, screaming, trying to get me to listen, but I didn't.

I fell asleep early last night, around 6. Woke up around 2am and my gut was screaming 'GO GET SOMETHING TO EAT' I wasn't hungry. 'TAKE A DRIVE DOWN TO THE RIVER' my gut screamed. Ever since I got the new speakers in my car I've enjoyed just taking drives to listen to music. I know now that if I had gone out to my car when my gut had told me to, I might have cought the people who had busted my window open and taken my speakers.

Instead I told my gut to shut up, and I tried to fall back asleep.