at work, i finally moved up with the rest of team. i'm on the top floor now, 27th. it has a great view.. the chair i have is really crappy though. the seat is inclined in the wrong direction, such that i have to struggle not to slip down. now my leg is hurting from holding myself up!

tonight, i'm going to mission fest. i have sorta mixed feelings about it. i'm not sure exactly why i'm going, other than i have some interest in it, but i don't know what i'll do there. i'm not interested in any particular ministry.. maybe i'll just walk around and soak it in, let the spirit guide me. as i've mentioned before in old blogs, i would prefer to do something in the form of 'helps'. i'm not a preacher, i just like to help, and that's where i'd see myself, if i ever went on a trip.. thing is, i can't take 2 weeks off to go off somewhere. i can't even take a few days off. but i'd really like to go somewhere, far off, never-ever-land perhaps. i've always dreamed of living in some remote place having to scrounge around for my food.. that'd be so cool..