| thirty seven. done and over with |
[05 Jun 2006|10:27am] |
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My surgery went fine.. and I'm glad it's done and over with.
I really hope I don't have to go through dental surgery ever again.. because it's definately not my favorite passtime.
I'm somewhat disturbed by the idea that I don't remember a thing afterwards. Apparently I woke up.. yelling at my mom because I was hungry and I wanted a burger with fries. I do not recall this happening. I do remember however some of the drive home. I was seeing triples of everything.. including on coming traffic. My mom was laughing hysterically at me because I was in complete awe about what I was seeing.
I didn't end up going out on Friday night.. which is probably a good thing because I woke up on Saturday with alot of facial pain.
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Saturday afternoon I hung out with Holly and Michelle. It was interesting.. but fun. Heartbreak is never an easy thing to help ease.. but we did our best.
When Michelle was done work we went to see X3. It was ok. I prefer the first and second one though. When we got there I was so hungry.. I decided I wanted some real food.. so I got nochos. Big mistake! The cheese ended up melting my molded plaster [it was on the roof of my mouth from where they took the skin to do the grafting] and I almost swollowed it. It was gross!
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Sunday was nice and calm. We went out for lunch.. and just played around with random toys Chelsea bought. I felt like a big kid.
Last night I saw one of my managers.. and she asked me how I was. I told her I was as well as could be.. and I still had to take T3s for another day.. so she told me to take another day off because she didn't want me to be at work while on codeine. I didn't argue. Another day off wouldn't kill me.
So now I'm going to go clean my room because it's a disaster.
Later Days.
- Sam -
PS. Ashlee.. my layout has been changed.. and I think you'll be quite satisfied!
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