I hate the Dentist

Dec 28, 2004 00:01

So today I went to the Dentist. I had in the past 2 weeks 11 cavities filled. Yes, 11 cavities. I had been purposely skipping out from the Dentist since the 4th grade. I was terrified as I sat in the Dentist chair as Rave music played in the backround. I heard that song "Boom Boom Boom I want you in my room to spend the night together from now until forever" as the drill wasn't being shoved in my mouth as the drill made that creppy ass noise. Then the Dentists were glaring with a confused look on their face like something had gone wrong. I was scared shitless especially cus slobber was dribbling the side of my mouth and I didn't know cus I was numbed and the stupid assistant wasn't doing her damn JOB! How hard is it to hold that thing the sucks up liquids? And it doesn't help that EVERYONE IS FOREIGN! I mean I love foreigners but I mean there were no Americans. So could I not only not understand them I didn't even know what was going on in my mouth cus I couldn't feel anything! And then I try to drink from something and I didn't know what was poppin cus I couldn't FEEL!I was just all combuzzled. So then I came home and chopped it up with Britt. I then went shopping and bought my first pair of Chucks! Hella juiced! I feel so ghetto yet with a twist of Punk. Chucks really are the shoe that is compatible with all genres of people. They are grey with a pink tongue... O and last night I went to Erica's. She kept to trying to stuff food down my face and take pictures of me...at the same time might I add! Well she made me make a MySpace or sumthin like that. I must admit the pictures weren't too bad except for us trying to be ghetto... When crazy crackas get bored they dress up like their ghetto and dance to "Lean Back" or kinda go wigger dancing or whatever. The footage was documented...Besides that we just sat in front of the comp and kicked it. Discovered The urban dictionary. Very handy.
I need to go to Berkely
Party Hard
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