Jun 19, 2007 10:04
Lots of pple have remembered about their ljs recently and so I have been “inspired”
Lets see on Friday I went to dinner and a movie with m. we saw mr. Brooks. I liked it. Then we met up with anna and co and went to a bar. I had two leechitinis omg soo tastey. And only $4. must go back. Pretty out door seating too. Its on cooper square and east 6th. Yum yum. Then my father picked me and m up. Such a spoiled brat!
Saturday was ubber touristy day with tom and mariya. Took a heritage bus tour that focused more on history. But it wasn’t a double Decker, and im slightly still itching to go on a double Decker bus. Then we went rowing in central park but got scared by thunderbolts and lightening (very very frightening). So we went to a steakhouse with uber expensive steaks and I figured “hey if im gonna like a steak its gonna be here” well guess what? I didn’t like it. Then the weather cleared up by the time we finished eating. So we hustled and bustled and caught a boat around the city for two hours. It was from 7-9 and just at dusk and I love dusk so I loved the ride. It was a little chilly so I warmed up by hot chocolate and heaters. Tehehehe. Then we completed the day with cheesecake from juniors! Oh me oh my!
The overeating continued on Sunday. M came over and we decided what to bake. CARROT CAKE with cream cheese icing. Then we went and got breakfast…I had pancakes with apples and cinnamon. Omg so friggin tastey! Then rented Cabin Fever and bought the stuff we needed to bake. Then we made my dad cabbage cakes and then we made the carrot cake. Then we watched the movie. And then we ate some cake. It was soo tastey. We did a good job. I was a happy happy girl.
And then the goodness ended and the crap began. On Monday I went to the dentist. He claims that I have cavities but I haven’t felt a damn thing amiss at all. He said the two cavities weren’t deep so I didn’t need Novocain or whatever. And it FUCKING HURT. And now my mouth still hurts. And it’s not like a dull throb that I usually get from the injections but a sharp searing pain that reacts to liquid, food, air. And my mom thinks I need a root canal. All I can say is that it’s the fucking pricks fault! He was talking to his assistant about his vacation. And when you talk you definitely do not pay as much attention to the task at hand. I had to sit up a few times to swallow the water cause they weren’t paying enough attention to properly place the suction thingy so I was like drowning. I’m sooo fucking pissed off. GRRRRRrr