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final exams and i have a love-hate relationship. i wanna yell at them with a really good line like "hey does your face hurt? o really? because I HATE YOUUUU". but then it's also a sign of school ending. and then i want to kiss them. o well, i basically bombed <-- ive decided i dont like this word because it sounds like is should be in a sentence involving doody. ...anyways, i did POORLY on the exams, and for some queer reason i don't care. im content.
so today i remember i'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled on friday. O SWEET SASSY that gives me one WONDERFUL day to be free. damn on your mom. the fact that i'll be out of it w/ a bandage around my face for 3 days isnt the most exciting thing. and not like it will be embarassing enough, my mom says "o dear i forgot to tell you, we have guests coming in on friday". YOU FORGOT?! it was at this moment my inner older woman w/ menopause wanted to thrash out, instead i put my head down and mumbled a few threats to her as i walked away. i love mumbling threats it makes me feel accomplished.
yay for todd! ok bye. :0)