work was interesting. coworker called off again, good enough reason i suppose...her boyfriend's dad killed himself. -_- hopefully she won't have to call off tomorrow, cause i gotta be in at 11am...and only 1 other person besides her is supposed to be there but he's not in til 1pm. and i don't remember how to open the lab, it's been forever. the most i could do is turn the picture makers on, and 'wing it' with the rest of it all. -_-
getting some ideas on all the stuff i plan to do this year...once i get my **** together.
Battle is a pure form of expression. It is heart and discipline, reduced to movement and motion. In battle, the words are swept away, giving way to actions-- mercy, sacrifice, anger, fear. These are pure moments of expression.