Thats it, I'm finally and officially sick. I have to stay away from smoky rooms till my hoarse voice turns back to normal. As of the mo, I speak like a guy going through puberty. I shit you not. Anyhoo, one last hirit. I also promise not to go to the laser lit upstairs that's almost too cloudy from cigarette mist to ever see anyone, but it's jujiins birthday! Too many dressed up people for me to resist. wahehehe. Seeya at Fluxxe!