"you're a raging biological weapon"

Thanks Mike.

So turns out the cold I THOUGHT I had is not a cold indeed, but laryngitis. There's a first time for everything I suppose. My voice is quite the sexy and the antibiotics are doing a number on my tummy *sigh*. And the worst part is I gave it to my friend John. How? I really dont know. It must have been all that making out...HAHA, jk;) Work won't let me come to work, how pleasant. But Im back tomorrow, I need the moola. Note to self: Dont make out with ANY of the staff or customers. Noted.

Seeing Stef has been SO nice. It's like old times. "Sprinkles on my back!" ... "Guess my weight!" ... "I eat flowers!!" ... GOOD TIMES Stef. Black licorice will never have the same meaning, ever.

You think I'd have more to say. But having laryngitis and spreading it to innocent people is all I got!!