http://www.drugs.com/sfx/risperdal-side-effects.html
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*Off-topic rant:
There was a televised commercial on risperdal and how one can sue for injuries. So I searched for the side effects and came across the above referenced website. This list of side effects is astonishing! No wonder stupid/crazy people get sicker – because of complications from taking prescription medications/whatever!
Anyway, the televised commercial mentioned briefly something about “breast enhancement”. I didn’t really find this side effect on the list. And the first thing the came to my small mind was that RUSSIAN JEW with manboobs! Again, he is obnoxiously handsome sans manboobs.
So, his company was supposed to pick-up the trash of the tilers last Thursday. The four garbage/trash bags are still sitting out of/propped up against our front porch after Mutha instructed Dad to remove the trash from our side/backyard; so they could clean up the area near our chimney.
The vanities were supposed to be delivered last Thursday. The painter didn’t show up Thursday or Friday. The estimated date of completion was supposed to be Satuday. It’s now Monday. And we still have a new toilet still inside its box and still inside our dining room.
At 1421pm and 18:54pm on August 6, manboobs and painter called, respectively. I raised issues with the last issue about his workers not calling us if they will work and that they don’t show up after telling they would. I said no big deal. He said another week. We rationalized the materials/vanities were NOT ready. Whatever.
So yeah, chumps. Y’all already have the information about that company, which did a cold call last year around july 2013 and asked if we needed our bathroom done. Co-incidence? Nope. I still have my OLD handwritten notes which I came across Saturday because I “knew” they would “be back”/have already “targeted” our home/me.
As I mentioned, some things are designed, destined to happen, or rather IN-EVIL-TABLE (a la “The Matrix Revolution”, a show I watched from 2100 to midnight hours ago)! Do NOT doubt me! If I recollect, Jason was his name. He sounded nice, eh.
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