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Well, I am NOT having a good time, here.
For one thing, I was worried (almost) sick this whole weekend about Steve's kid. More on that if I feel like it later on. I really feel bad for her, though.
I sliced three of my fingers this morning at work on a broom....A GODDAMN BROOM! Out off all the saws we have there, all the sharp metal, all the sharp razors, and out of all the sharp plexies we have there, I fucking slice myself on a fucking broom...AND THREE GODDAMN TIMES! Fuck.
Then, I go to the dentist today to get a cavity filled and to see if I really need to get my wisdom teeth pulled (especially since one is already poking it's ugly, white face at me). I so fucking scared to geth them pulled because I've heard horrible stories about it and I am goddamn scared. I REALLY am.
So guess who has a dentist appointment tomorrow to get ALL FOUR TEETH PULLED...I betchca can't guess who?
I wanted to go to club last night but I felt too bad to.
For one thing, I was worried (almost) sick this whole weekend about Steve's kid. More on that if I feel like it later on. I really feel bad for her, though.
I sliced three of my fingers this morning at work on a broom....A GODDAMN BROOM! Out off all the saws we have there, all the sharp metal, all the sharp razors, and out of all the sharp plexies we have there, I fucking slice myself on a fucking broom...AND THREE GODDAMN TIMES! Fuck.
Then, I go to the dentist today to get a cavity filled and to see if I really need to get my wisdom teeth pulled (especially since one is already poking it's ugly, white face at me). I so fucking scared to geth them pulled because I've heard horrible stories about it and I am goddamn scared. I REALLY am.
So guess who has a dentist appointment tomorrow to get ALL FOUR TEETH PULLED...I betchca can't guess who?
I wanted to go to club last night but I felt too bad to.