i dont remember how much i had to drink last night (12+ yuengling lager drafts, **** moderation, right?)...definitely made an ass out of myself but had a good time from what i can remember i was dancing with a group of hot girls...should be interestingly awkward the next time i go there. best bar i've ever been to.
feels nice to have the next 3 days off...going to take it easy, cleaned my room, did laundry, and used my new frying pan to cook some eggs. definitely needed that frying pan, the other ones teflon must've scratched or burned off.
plan for tonight is to get through some of the online homework...that course is fun so far. then after im gonna watch more breaking bad.
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.