my head hurts.... Ahh, loud music, that should help :D

work sucks mightily.... too many people around. Everyone seems to have gone totally nuts because someone died and got brought back a few thousand years ago. this memorable event for some reason makes people go psychotic and buy their weight in chocolate. i mean, wtf? and then they expect you grow an extra arm out of your arse and ice a Shakspeare play on a 10x10 cm egg while giftwrapping someone's mum and telling someone else that *kinda longish chocolates in a box* isd not a sufficient amount of detail to actually find the bloody things. oh, and dont even get me started on workmates.....

ooops, was just talking to Antje, a german i know from college, and she got some random latvian from her uni, Ilze, and im now talking to her, in my awful latvian......

so shocked that forgot what else i was about to write

*confuzzled*