Thursday, November 23, 2006

Weird Spam




And I wonder.. is that some kind of extreme sex?

Saturday, November 18, 2006

Switcing to New Blogger Beta

Though officially it's still in beta stage, the new blogger seems to be rather good.
The new features (at least as far as I can tell) are mostly for the blogger account itself - such as new and better templates, a web-based interface for editing them (instead of editing the template's HTML/CSS in a plain text editor, a-la notepad), google-style spell checker, and merging the blogger account with the google account. Also, they finally added tags ("labels") for each post!
As for now, the only features I still miss in blogger are per-post links to web2.0 sites like digg and technorati, and a side-list of all the blog's tags.
Well done, Google..

update (24.11.2006, 00:25):
It seems they do have this labels-list thingy, so I added it to the panel on the right side. Not sure if I didn't notice it before, or they've just recently added it..

Monday, November 13, 2006

Suddenly

Things which you don't expect them to happen, may come out the most powerful or exciting events in your life.

To know someone is suffering through a period that isn't measured in days, nor weeks, neither months - but years - that's a really terrible situation. But you can't be shocked when he (or she) goes away. I really do believe that death is preferred on suffering without a cause or a realistic option to get cured.
On the other hand, things which you don't expect them to happen - and such things can be caused by many reasons (if you were busy with something else, didn't really expect someone to behave the way they did, didn't ask for a reward for your doings, etc) - these can really make me shiver.

The course, which I've been commanding and instructing in the last 3 or 4 months, is over now. I put so much effort into it - not because I wanted someone to thanks me, but only because I really truly believed it's for a good cause. For the future kids, you might say.
My grandma, my father's mom, died last month. She's been sick since young age, and was barely capable of communicating with the world in the last couple of years. Rest in peace.

You figure it out.

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Clean Colon - The Do-It-Yourself Version

So it appears some people actually pay to get their own guts clean, or whatever this "kit" does.
Why would they do such a thing? Well, I just don't know, but you have been warned - it ain't no fun!
(got it from gmail's ad-sense: "This site guarantees to remove really gross stuff from your gut.")

Friday, August 04, 2006

Healthy?


- "Are you a healthy person?"

- "Yes! Err... wait. maybe. hmm... no?"
(from my yearly visit to the dentist, about a week ago. He got a new dental hygienist)

It's been a while since anyone questioned me about my health. Actually, I can't really recall when was the last time I had to explain to a doctor about my Chron's. All the doctors I visit these days are already familiar with my disease, so I don't have to explain it all over again each time I go through regular health-related procedures.

So, it made me wonder. Do I consider myself healthy? Or even, does it really matter?
Obviously, I'm not the same as I was before it all began, two years ago. I have to take my pills after each meal, and I have to be careful about the types and amounts of the foods I eat, every day. And that's without even mentioning the psychological projections of this whole story.
On the other hand.. well, that's about it, at least for now. Unlike many others, and in contrast to my physical condition when the disease erupted, right now I have almost no physical affects (pain, injuries, exhaustion , etc.) caused by the Chron's.
I feel fine, and sleep very well. I go to work, go out with friends, and I can even do whatever sport I'd like to (just have to get in shape first..)

So.. Is that healthy enough for you, punk?

Saturday, November 19, 2005

Physical Matters

Had my surgical examination this week in Ichilov, and everything seems to be ok.
"Why do you even bother to come here?", the professor asked, jokingly.
Short talk, a few knocks on my belly, and a large scar all across it.
That's all, quick and simple.

See you next year, I hope.