Huh what are you saying?I lost my voice again! I blame the chilly winds of last (last) night and loads of fried food from macs. When you're sitting at macs the whole night long, the reasonable thing to do is to get their food. That we did not once, not twice, not even thrice, but four times. See this is the secret to mac's success- record speed in food disintegration. Big thanks to Cousin Nette for pei-ing me the entire night! And YH for hmm waking at 2.50am to come down despite having work the next day. 够 cousin, 够朋友. :D