give me back my throat arr!!

went dinner with friends,
and i got stabbed until my almost-recover-sorethroat become serious again.
once i get into the car, i was scolded.
(ps:the volume and pitch is adjusted in such a way that the guard in the guard house can hear it)
and i was like 'what have i done?'
=.=
still, acceptable.
however, tragedy continue to happen.
and now i am voiceless.
@#@#%!@#%!
if my sorethroat recover on saturday, you guys are dead.

ps: someone still blame the banana. i never knew banana causes sorethroat. =.=