stuffed.

one more day - before this whole FIASCO ends. poo. I can feel the viruses attacking my body.

As Joey says, "SUPPOSEDABLY!"

My inch of body feels like it's been punched, battered and bruised. Particularly the shoulder blade bit and also my silly gums still hurt. As of now, wisdom teeth don't make me feel very wise at all. They just put me in a great deal of pain. (i'm really trying not to complain)

That said, I had the most amazing breakfast in this cafe my cousin discovered. Tres delicieux. Italian Styled French Toast with Fresh Fruit Compote and Ricotta. Too bad the coffee can't match up to Mr. Tulk's.

I've to get back to work.

Change, everybody's feeling strange
Never gonna be the same
Makes you wonder how the world keeps turning
Life, learning how to live my life
Learning how to pick my fights
Take my shots while I'm still burning
- Everyday, Jon Bon Jovi