Something scared me today. My father tried to convince me to go look at kayaks on sale today... he's never done that before, usually tells me not to waste my money. The thing is... I have no urge to look at kayaks. This is bad, really bad. No...

I hate valentines day. That is all I have to say about that holiday :P

Sent in my resume & cover letter to disney for a Sr Web Developer position. I would probably crap my pants if I actually hear from them. It's a start though.... the job thing.... not the crapping of the pants thing :P

So today I started to take "Saint Johns Wart" to see if I can't control this depression and get back to work at correcting the things wrong with my life. It's not proven, however; there's been a ton of anecdotal evidence and there are no sever side...