Those minutes where I am alone, just me and my pillow. I think. A lot. I think about everything, anything. It varies from " What I am doing with my life? " to " Did I have homework? " The room is so silent, but my mind is so loud ;) It drives me crazy because the things I would never think about, I think about. Sometimes, I hate it because it brings up things I rather never think about again. The split second before sleep is the most active second of my life. lol xD