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SO............ Monday i had surgery at 10 30 in the morning and i just found out sunday night that was was getting local anestesia which basically means i was getting put out. So i had to take like 234293847234872 drugs before and eat breakfast. See, i barely eat as is, let alone breakfast because it upsets my stummy. ( stomach/tummy) i know im weird. anyways... my mom took me to big boy and i got a strawberry belgian waffle which was really good but then i took the medicine and i the car i didnt feel well. I managed to make it to the office and they called me back and i told them hold on a couple minutes because i was going to be sick. Meanwhile like everyone was staring at me the workers, patients and everything. So somehow it was all good and i got in the chair and i saw all these like knives and needles and it scared the shit out of me. But the helper lady told me it was ok and everything and that in a minute i would get shot at ( with a needle) and then 30 seconds later i would be out. Well the doctor comes in and says go get so and so to take pictures.. im like pictures of what? Then next thing i know hes shooting this needle up my arm and he kept it in me for like a minute i thought i was going to die. But after that i dont remember anything so i guess it all worked. so afterward i guess i woke up but i had trouble ( before there was a chance that because you get put out there is always a chance you might not wake up so im glad i had trouble and woke up then the alternative) ANYWAYS.. the rest is what my mom told me. lol This is pretty funny. She said that the nurse lady told her i would feel like i was drunk. So the nurse carried me out of the office with my mom and i was just stumbling all over. Then my mom asked her if she could bring the car up and get me and the nurse lady was like no she is fine. So my mom had to hold all the shit they gave us, both our purses and grab my arm because i was stumbling all over. She said i was laughing hysterically too and it was really loud and people were looking at us. Then in the car i guess i passed out. So when i got home apparently i fell in the hallway to my room and i just wanted to stay there and sleep but my mom said it took awhile but she finally got me into bed. I slept for like ever and then woke up and i was bleeding for like 24 hours which isnt normal so we didnt know if i would have to go to the hospital or what but here i am and we didnt have to. I did take more of the same drugs though that night and those didnt stay down so now im on like amoxacilin or something and tons of motrin i take about 8-12 motrin a day but they said whatever works give it to her. So at that point i asked for some vikadin but they didnt give it to me. But basically i have just been sleeping a lot and i havent been on the computer for 3 days now which is uncommon for me but im back now. I still have a bruise though that goes from my vein opposite of my elbow like in the increase of your arm almost up to my shoulder which is weird and im still kinda out of it. My mom did mention that if im ever that drunk that she knows i will be a "happy" drunk instead of a mean drunk so thats good and she knows how to help me. So i guess shes saying its ok for me whenever i want to go out and get drunk and that she will help me. I was in a lot of pain last night and i begged her to let me get my belly button pierced hoping she would feel sorry for me but that didnt turn out how i wanted to. Its ok i guess ill be 18 in 2 years and now ill just get more pierced to show her how bad i wanted it now... I think this is long enough though so im going to go and probably sleep again or lay down and watch a movie.