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Monday, April 10, 2006


mwerg. what a day.
*sigh* well, i just got back fron the dentist. but let me start at the beginning. *grins* So. I have the science project from hell that I couldn't work on over the weekend 'cause the school network was down. And its due on wednesday, by the way. Since my school email wasn't working I figured I'd fix it at school this morning. So, I get up an hour early and get to school 40 minutes early (7:10) only to find that most of the power at school was out....meaning that the ENTIRE school network was down. meaning no computers. meaning no project work. SO. After the 30 minutes of agonizing over my project, I go to class and sit there depressed while my teacher tries to make up for the fact that she's missed 2 classes (one was a free day, the other she had a flat tire and couldn't make it) while I stare off into space thinking about downloading the MariMite anime. *nods* then once that was over, I headed off to band, which I'm seriously thinking about quitting....just 'cause its so boring. *sighs* so we go over my least favorite songs. (well...we did get to play Maleguena...i don't know how you spell it. *shrugs*)... *sighs* so that was normal. but then I get to go aid for the art teacher, which is normaly really fun 'cause I usually use the pug mill thingy-ma-bob...(is that what you call it?) and mush clay. but today she wanted me to dig around in all of the recycled clay to find the tools people dropped. *twitches* I could deal with the fact that I was digging around in muddy brown water with random chunks in it...*shudder* if only there wasn't the awful sulfur smell. *dies* so after that extremely long class....I went off to science. *dies* I have so much work to do but I'm really really really really really stressed and need a break. so...after the realization that our science teacher wasn't going to cut us any slack on the project 'cause we didn't have any time to do it.... it was lunch. my first thought was THANK GOD!!! and I ran off to the compy lab 'cause i needed internet...*withdral* then....about 20-ish minutes into me using the compy...the network/internet dies again. *sobs* I have the worst luck!!!! So...i wandered off to latin and sat there...just kinda depressed. not even the sexual harassment in Latin could get me in a better mood. *sighs* so...history and english passed the same way. then I got out 10 minutes early to wait 20 minutes for my ever-late father *pouts* for my dentist appointment. so...aside from the fact that I have a horrible fear of any sharp objects near any part of me....*looks at toothpick and runs away* it was normal. so...my dad goes in too...and I just kinda doodled while waiting until they called me in. the dentist looks at my teeth for a bit before frowning and picking up one of the bigger pokey thingies. At this point....well I'll act it out. (italics are my thoughts)
Dentist: *frowns again and pulls light closer*
Me: O_o
Dentist: *pokes at my tooth a bit until I feel the pokey thing go inside my tooth* hmm. *he pokes that spot again*
me: O_______O HOLY FUCK WHAT JUST HAPPENED!?
Densist: *calls my dad over* cavity. *explains a bit then runs off to get the lazer thingy*
Dad: ah. cavity. *glares at me and then starts rambling on about how many times they had to drill inside his head*
me: DX *insane fear of drills and needles making me start to shake uncontrollably*
Densist: *comes back in with little lazer thingy and pokes around in my mouth* oh wait. its not just one cavity
me: ;______;
Densist: there's four spots here. *pokes around and lazer makes high pitched beeping noises*
Me: *shaking uncontrollably at this point*

so yeah. beyond that the fear made me kinda blank out on what they were saying...so...*twitches* all i know is that they're poking around in my mouth in the spots I'm most obsessive about...and all just 'cause they forgot to seal it. *chucks random person at evil dentists* MWERG!!! I HATE POKEY OBJECTS!!!! *sobs* but then one of the worst parts is that my dad made me drive home. *twitches* my three worst fears.... dissapointing someone (aka: the science project) sharp pointy objects (aka: the dentist) and driving. *sobs again* so now I'm sitting here twitching while my dad calls me for dinner. *sobs some more* I've gotta go. I hope I can eat...my teeth hurt from all the sharp objects...and now the fork is scaring me. *runs away*

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