*dies*

I'm sick *sick boi face*. I gots a cold. I hate being sick, it turns me into a whiney kid, which, for a twenty year old, is not all that attractive (not to most people, anyway ;)

So. It's my mum's birthday today and my dad's birthday on Tuesday. Got their presents yesterday...Took forever to pick out something for mi madre - I already knew what I was getting mi padre, so that was easy. Then, last night, went to a Teppanyaki restaurant with mu, Snappy and Benj. I've decided that I don't like having food thrown at me. But I did catch a hot, hot bowl of fried rice on my forehead. And two raw eggs in seperate bowls at the same time. Ha!!

First week back at work was....Awful. Want more holidays. Got into an argument with Work Ben. Gods, he's an idiot. For the TAFE people that read this thing, he's a lot like Jager. Nice, eh? He had this grand speech about how I didn't like men, so I told him that I had a great many relationships with men I care about, I just don't sleep with them. He then said, "well, they must not be real men, then" (what's a real man, anyways?), so I queried, "and we're using you as a yardstick as to what a real man is, are we?". Twat.

Ummmmm.......Not much more to report. My head is gross, I have no voice and, for some reason, my neck hurts. And I have to go to work tomorrow *sobs*. Sicksicksicksicksick.