So, Green Day was awesome. Afterwards, my Sunday School class and I (they also came to the concert) went to this restaurant in the Loop called Cicero's and had really good pizza. Yummy stuff. Billie Joe Armstrong was very cool. As were Mike Dirnt and Tre Cool, but I'm not quite as interested in them as I am in Billie Joe. The only thing I hate about him is his name. I wish I could just call him Billie, but, you see, I don't know him, so I don't know what he wants to be called. Yeah, I guess it's not that large a problem, eh?
Star Wars is tomorrow! I'm so excited! Midnight, yay!
Anyway.
Yesterday I went to the dentist. It wasn't that scary, just the pictures on the wall of other people's crap teeth kind of freaked me out. However, I did learn a few things while at the dentist:
- I still have one baby tooth that must be pulled. Oh, joy. (P.S. If anyone has ever had a tooth pulled, please tell me about it. My dad said it's nothing to worry about, but you know how parents are, never thinking things like this are that big a deal. I mean, I know it's not, I just want to be reassured.)
- I apparently have very good teeth, especially for a teen.
- I have no cavities! Hooray!
- I have an incredibly small mouth. The nurse kept repeating this. "You have such a tiny mouth. It is just so small." O-o-okay....I guess it'll be hard for me to, uh...never mind.