Well, I went to the chiropractor this morning and met my new doctor. When he was explaining what they do there, he was saying "We serve 'god'" and "our mission is to improve your overall health". OK, what the fuck? I came to get my jaw fixed, not to get preached to by some loony. *rolls eyes* And then the nurse started going on about how they'd do x-rays of my entire spine and crap to see what they need to do to improve my posture. I might not have a great back, but I don't really care. Again, I didn't come for a back check-up. I'm starting to realize now why my other doctor didn't recommend a chiropractor... And then the 'nurse', which turned out to be the doctor's daughter, tried sparking a conversation with me. Big mistake, especially since I've been in a really pissy mood all day. The first thing she asked me was what church I went to. I almost laughed at her, almost. Then I responded in a really blunt tone, 'I don't' and I think she got the message because she shut up after after that. Now that I think about it, I should of said I went to the Church of Lucifer. I'm sure that would've gotten an interesting reaction out of her...
I also managed to inhale helium from a balloon today and entertained my mom with my munchkin-voice song for her 48th birthday. *nods*