can anyone say fuckin' ow
I went to the orthodontist this morning. i had to fuckin' wake up on break. C'mon, it's break. And I'm going to have to do it in a month on a saturday. Saturday is supposed to be the day that I sleep in and stay up late: my favorite day. Mother, stop ruining my Saturdays!
My brother's home. He's taken over the computer upstairs so I'm stuck on this shitty thing. When he leaves, I have to log myself out of DJ and LJ so that he doesn't read my entries...just in case.
My sister tried to lecture me yesterday on how my mom was "trying to do what's best for me". Yeah, trying to take my rights as an american citizen and hitting me is definitley what's best for me. Yeah. Uh huh. I totally agree. If I hit all of you and don't let you choose your religion and whatnot, you should love me because I'm doing what's best for you. It's bullshit and she knows it.
So anyways. I had this thing in my mouth called a 'holding arch' and there was this little plastic piece that was at the top of my mouth and this thing totally messed up the way that I talked and sang and stuff and now that it's gone, it feels really strange. I'm afraid to eat crunchy objects 'cause the skin's really soft. When they took it out, they told me to go rinse my mouth. I didn't know it was 'cause I was bleeding until I spit out a bunch of orangey water. Yuck.
My brother's home. He's taken over the computer upstairs so I'm stuck on this shitty thing. When he leaves, I have to log myself out of DJ and LJ so that he doesn't read my entries...just in case.
My sister tried to lecture me yesterday on how my mom was "trying to do what's best for me". Yeah, trying to take my rights as an american citizen and hitting me is definitley what's best for me. Yeah. Uh huh. I totally agree. If I hit all of you and don't let you choose your religion and whatnot, you should love me because I'm doing what's best for you. It's bullshit and she knows it.
So anyways. I had this thing in my mouth called a 'holding arch' and there was this little plastic piece that was at the top of my mouth and this thing totally messed up the way that I talked and sang and stuff and now that it's gone, it feels really strange. I'm afraid to eat crunchy objects 'cause the skin's really soft. When they took it out, they told me to go rinse my mouth. I didn't know it was 'cause I was bleeding until I spit out a bunch of orangey water. Yuck.