Oct 06, 2005 10:14
Peace is the gift of what nobody sees,
A product of places where nobody goes,
Unlocked by a secret that nobody knows.
Love is a wind through invisible trees,
Arising from old, unresolved melodies.
Ah, it's time of the year already? I was so afraid that I was about to not look at it all toagether... but seeing that Kyouraku-sama won't read it and ask me to for him anyway, I thought that I might as well save him the breath to. That accursed time of the year...
It was the potential 'Calender of Events'.
I was nearly petrified stiff to find that there's a possiblity that there will be a staff party. I know that what's going to happen... it happens every year. Please, Kami-sama, make sure that I have influenza that night.
Where is my peace when I need it?