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Man my mouth is killing me. thats really my excuse for not doing anythhin with this for a while so this one will probably be a long one. On wednesday last week I had to go to the dentist at 6:30 in the morning because for some reason, something like it was the only way i could get in because they were filled with appointments or something, but I had to go their that early, and didnt get helped untill 10, but then all I got right then was an x-ray....then they made me wait another 2 hours utnill about 12:30, talked with me for about 20 minutes, and sent me on my way with an appointment on friday at 7:00am....greeaat.. then I went over to my dads for the night and came home to finish up some hw.
Thursday I went to school...worked...chilled and went to bed early cuz of surgery in the morning...if thats what you call it...
Woke up early friday and cleaned up then left for the dentist....got in there at 7, and got out by 7:30. First he numbed me up, no anescetic or however its spelled, or anything just some nubs, and then he stuck some shit in there and pryed out my bottom left wisdome toon and it shot out of my mouth and onto the bib they put on me lol. The dentist who did it even laughed. Then after that I went home and slept because that half hour took alot of energy out of me...woke up around noon, chilled ate, then went to work early...then i went to natalies game, where afterwards I sortof got ditched, but not really it was mainly my fault so yeaa I didint feel like doin anythign anyway....so then I came home and went to bed.
Saturday I woke up and didnt do shit, t called me up and we chilled fora bit, then I went home and had to watch bubby, and natalie came over, and we watched jeff corwin...the movie, yea he's got one. then hung out didnt really do anything, my mouth hurt anyway bla bla.....
Today I woke up and my mouth was killing me, they didnt even perscribe me any vicodin...not even ibuprofen, just to take alot of little ones...bastards...So I had a couple vicodins from my stepmom thats prolly why it didnt hurt saturday night. But today it sucked, I just kept takign them all day and its just been killing, I've taken so much ibu profen during baseball and shit I think im like immune to it or somethign, but yea....mraa, I went to tj's flag football game with brown, then went with him and t to the mall and had some pizza and then went to tabors and watched some funny ass shows on tv, went tanning, came home read up or herres test 1st hour tommara....and...am about to go to slizeep. No clue whats goin on this week other then tommara I'm goin to natalies soccer game in RP, your welcome to join me if you wish...cyus
Post Script: My dad got back from the dominican republic the other day and brought be this good luck charm a man sold to him, I think its pretty goddamn sweet:
