DDR is gone. Just gone. I deleted it from my iPod.
"Why, Claire? You love that game!"
Exactly. I played it too much. It pretty much became my car rides and when I'd close my eyes sometimes I'd see nothing but arrows flying through my vision.
I was just stimulating my brain with mindless entertainment while completely shutting off from the world around me and from God. There was no way I could have been listening to God well in that time when all my thoughts were 'beat half beat beat beat up and right' ect.
So last night God told me it had to go. Pretty much out of the blue. I cried. I tried to protest but I knew He was right. And I wanted it gone.
He told me to wait till this morning to delete it, I'm still not sure why. But at least it got me out of bed! (Actually it was the alarm clock but that was the first thing I did.)maybe that was the reason. But I deleted pocket god from my iPod last night. It didn't make me sad like DDR, just the fact that 99 cents were pretty much wasted. (iTunes money is hard to come by! D:)
The 99 cents I spent on DDR (I got it on sale ^^) weren't wasted, I learned to play DDR. but from now on I'll play on arcade machines and consoles where it might actually do me some good. XD thumb exercise doesn't count, it makes your fingers hurt.
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