Archive for May, 2009

25 Facts – Pt. 2

Friday, May 8th, 2009

singing in the shower
Better late than never! Here is the second part of the 25 facts yourself meme that I started on a while ago. You can read part one of my 25 Facts here.

  1. I hate feet. My own and everyone else’s! They are disgusting and gross!
  2. I have to write down the date on juice and milk packets when I open them. I easily forget how long I’ve had them in my fridge. I don’t want to experience the taste of old milk one early morning when I’m not quite awake.
  3. The only time I sing is when I’m driving my car, by myself. Never ever in public or in the shower!
  4. Sometimes when I’m hungry in the middle of the night, I eat food in my bed while reading a comic magazine.
  5. I hate Facebook but I’m still logging in everyday to see what other people are up to. So lame.

Don’t forget:
25 Facts – Pt. 1
25 Facts – Pt. 2
25 Facts – Pt. 3

The most annyoing video

Friday, May 8th, 2009

In an online class I’m having, they showed this video to explain the CSS Box Model Concept to the newbies (I’m only taking the course so it will look good on paper later!).
Look at this video okay? I bet you can’t watch the whole thing, okay? Okay. See it! I couldn’t stop laughing in the beginning and after a while I got a bad headache :P.

Again and again

Monday, May 4th, 2009


I’m home from work today. I’ve been depressed on and off for several weeks and today I kind of crashed again. I have no reason to be depressed at all. It’s just so fucked up. I took a Sobril (A benzodiazepine used in the treatment of anxiety, alcohol withdrawal, and insomnia. Sobril is a drug which is a benzodiazepine derivative. It possesses relatively weak anxiolytic, anticonvulsant, sedative and skeletal muscle relaxant properties.) at work, cried a bit in front of one of my bosses and went home. I actually thought that the Sobril didn’t work on me this time until several hours later when I just fell asleep in my bed. And wow, it was a nice sleep. I didn’t even hear when the mail arrived or remember when I talked to my mom.

All day I’ve been trying to get a hold of someone who could allow me to raise my medicine dose. No luck. I’m not going to the emergency to sit there and wait for at least 6 hours before I could see a doctor like last time. That alone could make anyone crazy. So I’ll have to call the nearest care centre when they open tomorow to see if there is a doctor that can take me in the same day.

I started working again at the end of January after being home for 6 months because of this, and I can’t really believe that it is here again even if it’s not as bad as it were then. I just don’t know what to do anymore. I just want to be able to work and have a normal life like everyone else.

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