Y'know, prednisone is a great little drug. It gives me insomnia and TONS of energy. As a working college student, these two things come in quite handy.
Granted, the downside is that in another month or so, I'll be as swollen as a blow fish. Also, from having to take so many steroids over the years, I'll end up with glaucoma at 40 and a broken hip at 50. Fun times.
I guess I'll just have to enjoy the extra energy while it lasts, then hope that I can find a good orthopedic surgeon in 20 years.
Wish me luck. :)
xo,
Ms. V
A collection of tales about things that tickle my funny bone and a wide variety of life's general annoyances.
Monday, June 19, 2006
Sunday, June 11, 2006
My new mantra
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Off to finish my god-awful homework,
Ms. V
Off to finish my god-awful homework,
Ms. V
Wednesday, June 07, 2006
What was NBC thinking? Really?
Since my good buddy Perplexio brought up the now-famous (or should I say infamous?) David Hasselhoff video, I got thinking: Why on earth would he be picked to judge a televised talent show? Actually, why on earth would he be picked to judge ANY talent show?
I know he was popular in Germany and has been on a few TV shows, but c'mon! A fat Curriculum Vitae does not mean that he has any acting or musical abilities what-so-ever.
Sorry David, I just don't see the appeal.
Kit the talking car, on the other hand, would have been a good judge. I'm sure of it.
xo,
Ms. V
I know he was popular in Germany and has been on a few TV shows, but c'mon! A fat Curriculum Vitae does not mean that he has any acting or musical abilities what-so-ever.
Sorry David, I just don't see the appeal.
Kit the talking car, on the other hand, would have been a good judge. I'm sure of it.
xo,
Ms. V
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