oh dear lord...

[nett]

well for almost ALL of today, I've had a splitting headache, which has been gradually getting worse and worse until it turned into a SEARING headache... to the point where qudsi walked into my room and told me I looked like a dead corpse that someone had reanimated with wires...

so I did everything I thought of to get rid of it, and you know what I realised??

you KNOW I'm feeling better when I start making suggestive jokes... ::laughs::

for example:

b - nett? are you sure you don't want teriyaki stuff in your vegetables?
n - yep, thanks.
b - qudsi??
q - mmhmm? do I need to come in there??
n - you ALWAYS have to come in there baby!

yep, I'm feeling better...