accidental truckdriver

i am a sad sad individual.
who's not going to bother with proper punctuation and most probably grammar and such.
since i usually don't, no big loss.
ah yes.

my back is killing me.
i've spent the whole day hunched over my laptop, working on my art site.
fackermothar.
i also forgot how to make a website. which, in itself, is sadd; i used to help my dad with the websites he created for banks and what-the-eff ever.
[mix it all together and you get me and a mean mean back]

it's been almost three weeks now, and i'm still sick. i saw the doctor yesterday [i was forced, ok. by my mom. apparently, coughing is an emergency?] and he told me i had an irritated trachea and lungs.
so he gave me a duo-toned purple inhaler.
i don't like breathing things, ok. not like people and animals and such.
but like oxygen masks? am terrified of them.
i know, it's ridiculous.
i'm ridiculous. {ridiculous!}

i'm getting my haircut this friday, so happy!!
i'm getting a fauxhawk, kinda.
i'll post photos.
i'll remind myself to post said photos.
yesss

my brain is so jumbled. i think it's from all the html and colour codes and dreamweaver not making sense and figuring out what drawing-slash-painting i wanted to use as my background photo thing. ah yes.



♥

ps: HAHA, i just did spell check on this and i spelled oxygen 'oxigen'. jeez.
pps: you know lj is american when the spell check tells you that colour is spelled 'color'.