a christmas of knives
So mom took a look at my throat today. I had been sick, but am feeling much better. But mom, being mom, wanted to look at my throat. Now before I go on I feel that I should tell you that I've had a little issue with my throat ever since I was a wee one. I used to get strep throat. A lot. "One more time and we're going to take those tonsils out." And then I'd get it twice. Some how I managed to make it through my childhood with my tonsils intact. However they have always been very large.
Well, now they're freeking huge. I never noticed it, because...well...they've always been big. But mom freaked out. So I'm (possibly missing a test and) going to the doctor's at 8 am. Skipping onr or more classes. Mom thinks they'll give me meds. And then if that doesn't work they'll take them out. And since there's only a month of school left, they'd probably just wait until winter break.
Which is when I'm already getting my wisdom teeth pulled. How fun is that going to be.
Here Myla, here are some presents. Now let me rip out some stuff from the back of your throat. Okay, thats all healed, now let me pull out some teeth.
Ugggggg.
Well, now they're freeking huge. I never noticed it, because...well...they've always been big. But mom freaked out. So I'm (possibly missing a test and) going to the doctor's at 8 am. Skipping onr or more classes. Mom thinks they'll give me meds. And then if that doesn't work they'll take them out. And since there's only a month of school left, they'd probably just wait until winter break.
Which is when I'm already getting my wisdom teeth pulled. How fun is that going to be.
Here Myla, here are some presents. Now let me rip out some stuff from the back of your throat. Okay, thats all healed, now let me pull out some teeth.
Ugggggg.