Existentialism in the Dentist's Office
Today was wierd....
Not everyone was at school today cause they were smart and could exempt all exams...i can only exempt two
i feel like an idiot...the trig reveiw sheet confuses me......i have to mark everyhting to remind myself to talk to the lady with no soul.....i really dont want to talk to mrs.hardin.. Mrs.guillebeau screwed me over somehow....ive done everyhting in her class and on time just like this other freind of mine....how does he wind up with an 81 and i wind up witha 69 for this nine weeks...after school i hung out with people and practice "danced"... i dressed up like santa on friday..it was freaking awesome.. i threw down and moshed in my santa suit..it looked awesome...im trying to go to a Bury Your Dead show...and then dress up like santa and go into the pit.
anyways
i went to the dentists. its funny in the waiting room....no one ever looks anybody in the eye, but everyone still wants to look at everybody else...so theres always the missed glances and peeks....im always dying to get out of there.. I dont which is worse....being in the waiting room or getting my teeth drilled......about that...i had this really deep cavity...they had to pump me with three shots of novacaine for me to be numb...Big Bear indeed.... now half my face is numb and i havn't eaten anything in the last 9 hours because of it.