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So I went to the gym for the first time this morning. It was my appointment with my trainer. I don't think any of them understand the concept of 'exercising to be healthy' They want to use words like tone and strengthen. I want to use words like 'decrease the likelihood I'll have a stroke.' But whatever. He did make a plan that I like - I've never had one before, so this one seems fun. It's a 3 day cycle - legs and shoulders one day, biceps and back one day, and triceps and chest on the last day. Abs happens on two of the three days. And always cardio, aiming for a 150 heart rate the whole time (which I was hitting 170... I actually had to slow down. haha.) I'm feeling it though - even when i was just running outside I wasn't using all these muscles. Especially my shoulders. They're gonna feel great tomorrow. haha. Dan called me yesterday from bed - picked up his cell phone from his bed across the hall from mine, and called me - to tell me that he couldn't move his arms. Silly boy. That's going to suck for me considering what this weekend is... PDC's final pledging events. muahhahaha. :-P Ohhhh well :-D
I have an interview with a pledge as soon as she calls me, then some more dermatology fun with Sweet Pete Brody. hehe. Then maybe some errands and hanging around until the event tonight. I need to make sure I have gloves. And figure out what shoes I'm going to wear....
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[24 Oct 2007|08:49pm] |
So after almost an entire year off, I decided I might as well come back. It looks like Alex may be the only one of us that stuck with it - I didn't go very far back in time to see, though. oh well.
So. Me. I'm' 22. I'm in my second to last year of pharmacy school, as long as all goes well. I live off campus finally for the first time ever, and I love it beyond belief. Most of the time I have the best roommate on the planet, and it feels like we're married. He has a girlfriend. I find the whole thing slightly strange, but I'm having fun. We have Dan's bird, Featherhead, who is currently sitting on my shoulder cleaning his feet. Or biting my bra. He's kind of alternating. I'm a brother of Phi Delta Chi, Beta Tau chapter. It's really the only thing I do besides school and work. Mauck asked me to be in pep band again, but I don't have the time or the desire to learn another instrument right now. If I could play my clarinet, I'd be all over it. But I miss basketball. Dan's getting me (for my birthday last july) a turner battle jersey, that's signed buy Turner and Reggie. I'm thrilled. I'm hanging it over my bed. I work a ridiculous amount. I have to go, Feathers being obnoxious. I'm going to try to be regular.
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[03 Dec 2006|11:33pm] |
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As we all know,
hold on. fixing my LJ clock... which thinks it's January second?
Okay. All is well.
Anyway, as we know, when I get stressed, I stop doing the things I need to do and instead write a schedule so I can look at it and feel depressed. At least, on LJ, you can all feel depressed too. :-)
4 - 8 AM Therapeutics test - Cardiology. Class until 5.
5 - 8 AM care hospital drug interaction thing, 2 PM kinetics 40 minute, 20% of your grade, 'quiz'
6 - 10 AM professional practice test, 3 PM BCP test, class till 630.
7 - 8 AM final lab exam, class till 4.
8 - Work 9-9. (hopefully getting EXTREMELY DRUNK afterward)
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10 - Work 9-2.
11 - Kinetics Final 330-630
12 - Work?
13 - Work?
14 - Work?
15 - BCP Final 1145 - 245
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18 - 8 AM - 11 Managment Final, 330-630 Professional Practice Final, Girls Night.
19 - Back to Oswego!!!
20 - Kinney
21 - Kinney
22 - Kinney
23 - Kinney
24 - CHRISTMAS EVE
25 - CHRISTMAS!
26 - Up to Aunt Sue's for the day, then train to NYC :-D
27 - Dan
28 - Dan
29 - Dan
30 - Home
31 - HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIANNNNNN
1 - Ughhhhh happy birthday brian. hahaha
2 - Kinney
3 - Kinney
4 - Kinney
5 - Kinney
6 - Kinney
7 - Kinney
8 - Kinney
9 - Kinney
10 - SKI TRIPPPPPP
11 - Ski Trip
12 - Eckerd?
13 - Eckerd?
14 - Eckerd?
15 - Eckerd?
16 - Second Semester
Hey cool! in the next month and a half I see exactly three days without something in them! SWEET!
hahaha. Okay. Studying!!!!!
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[09 Sep 2006|08:50pm] |
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I just about had a heart attack.
Good try, Bulls.
that was freaking heart breaking.
I know two people that pay attention to the game, besides me. Look at our friggin responses.
superjew818 (8:20:39 PM): i think i just died on the inside a lil bit
GuY2319 (8:48:41 PM): fucking heart breaking
ughhhhh.
okay. party time. :-P
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So today at work, they bought me balloons and a goodbye card cuz it was my last day. It's adorable. There's one giant good luck balloon and 4 orange ones. haha. and the card is real cute.
So, Hal, Craig, Deb, Johanne, Stephanie (especially stephanie), BillieAnn, Katie, Linda, Heather... I'll miss you all. See you in December and keep in touch (Like they'll ever read this.)
Plus, Hal gave me an hour off of work. haha. And he bought half a dozen donuts (even though I told them I SO TOLD THEM) I was bringing them in... so we had 18 all together. haha.
They'll miss me. I mean, I'll miss them, of course, but I have a presence. I mean, I just talk. And talk. Constantly. You all know me and you know that I can. haha. They've already said that it's going to be way to quiet there. haha. That may be a good thing though.
So this is it. Going back to Buffalo tomorrow. That is of course, after I go to power and cash my check and get a credit card, and I go to HSBC and cash my other paycheck, take my books back to the library, and go out to lunch with ms. alex. There is so much to do in such a short time (mainly unpacking and grocery shopping)
well. Talk to you from the B-lo.
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I'm listening to Great Big Sea, and it's reminding me of Dan, especially, but Herpes too, and the concert we went to last spring, and how fabulous it was, and how glad I am that he wouldn't leave me alone till I listened to them.
Somehow I feel like this year is going to be so dramatically different. And I guess it is. Kinda like when I went sophomore year, and it was just me, no responsibility. Not that I don't have responsibility, but I'm not in band anymore, which gives me ridiculously large amounts of free time, which is awesome, because I'm going to need it. And I can stop thinking that the pharmacy kids are all friends with each other and not me because I never hang out with them. Now I can. And, I can really get involved in school stuff... I'm thinking of going to SPSA meetings now, cuz I feel like that's a good thing to be involved in. Nick keeps calling and asking if I can be his big sister. haha. he makes me so excited, because he's just so happy about everything. And TOM LATUGA IS IN PHARMACY SCHOOL!!! :-D :-D :-D This makes me extremely happy. So. Though I don't want to go back to school, per say, cuz this year is going to be harder than any other.... but I'm excited about being there.
And I'm generally excited about the new apartment, though of course, leaving the one I had is quite the bummer. I had the best view out of my window, so many distractions. And the dumpster was right there, instead of across the road, but that's still okay, it's close enough. The laundry room is real friggin small now. My rooms a bit tinyer, (Tinier?) Smaller! hehe. Not dramatically, though. Katie seems very nice and like someone I could really be friends with. Of course I love Jack, and Amy is more like me than I thought, and of course she comes with a Tim, and I love TIM! :-D I'm excited about grocery shopping again... I miss buying my own (HEALTHY) food. I miss my coffee machine. I miss central air! haha.
AND I MISS ECKERD!
I will miss Kinney though. They're awesome. They're having crazy problems right now though... I think the dramatic influx of scripts is making them nervous. Heather and I are calm though... I'm bummed that I really won't get to know her, because I only have this week left. She's a pharmacist we got from Waynes (If anyone didn't know, Kinney bought Waynes, all but the one in Oswego. So now Kinneys is the only place in Mexico to get scripts... so naturally we're making a friggin killing on this purchase. About 100 extra scripts a day. And everyone just panics all day long. I can't do anything but count, which makes me really mad... Deb is all, I'm gonna key all friggin day and you can't do anything. Well, she doesn't say that, but she makes me very frustrated. Harold is taking me out to lunch to do my evaluation on Tuesday, so I think I'm going to say something to him. The other day I was very firm about wanting to use the computer, and Deb at one point asked Harold if he wanted her to take over for me. !!!!! Harold was like no, she's doing well, just let her work for once (which I also resent) But come on! Deb will work the computer all day, and when she goes to go home at 430, and Stephanie comes in, Deb will be like 'Okay steph, take over kiddo!' And I have to sit there and count all day long. So yeah, I kinda wanna say to Harold that I'm not going to school to learn how to count, here... but we'll see. It's almost not worth bringing up, but at this point i have to decide if I'm going to be here next summer or not, and if it's gonna be more of the same next year, it's almost worth working out a deal with Diana. But at that point next summer, there's gonna be Me, Kix, and Nick, all being interns... I could see her trying to get us each for 20 hours a week at the store and then divying us out to another one for another 20 a week, but we'll see. That's a long way off.
But anyway, this whole entry was just to talk about how Great Big Sea reminded me of Dan, and how glad I am that he called lots of times this summer just to say hi, and how much better he is for me when he has a girlfriend that is not me. haha. so, to the new girl is that is currently Dan's woman, please hang on to him for a while, because it will be indefinitely better for my health. haha.
okay. that's enough. tata
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Happy Birthday to the bestest Heather Maiman on this planet.
I MISS YOU HEATHER HAPPY BIRTHDAY :-D
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I want to thank everybody for throwing me a party yesterday evening. I felt very loved that you guys would do that for me. I hope you can all come and join me at my house next sunday at 2. It should be a good time. :-) I request that all who come bring me a construction paper birthday card. And I really mean it. Break out the crayons. ;-)
And thank you to Bun and Alex and Manly for taking me out to dinner with Dr. "I won't card you" Douchebag waiter. Good times. :-) Alex, I forgot to tell Sunny about Sunday! I'm not sure that I have her number, so if you could either tell her about it for me or give me her number, I'd appreciate it.
This morning, though, oh man. I'm just completely overwhelmed all the sudden. There is just way to much that I need to be doing right now. My room is a disaster, I wanted to paint it, Diana wants me to come home, I have to plan and put together my entire clinic, AND i really need to get my books bought and stuff for school. I think I was just on OMG IT'S MY BIRTHDAY WHAT AM I GOING TO DO mode for so long that now I'm like crashing into a mound of stuff that was waiting to hit me on the other side.
my goal for today is to at least take care of all of my clothing in my room, and i hope to go through my book case and get rid of old books, that'll help a lot, and then I want to get together all of the information I'm going to use for my clinic. I work tomorrow, then I'm off Saturday and Sunday (Wow that makes me feel like a slacker) But Saturday is Sarah's graduation party, and Sunday is my BBQ. Then I work Monday and Tuesday, am off Wednesday, work Thursday, and my drafts for my clinic are due Friday. Wish me luck!!
Now i go to get my hair trimmed (not too much! i'm growing it out!) and go to the gym (as long as the carbonation in my stomach relents!)
Thanks again everyone!!
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So I just woke up earlish, which I do now, and wanted to write this.
Last year's birthday was really fun. There's nothing like a pile of 8 year olds to make you feel good about yourself. They really tried to do everything for me, including dedicating their lipsynching activities to me, because I was now twenty. haha. I was very excited. I had had some yucky birthdays, the past few, so it was nice to just have cute little kids trying to make you happy - it was sweet of them.
And then this one. I was getting really disappointed with everything early on. I kinda didn't want to PLAN something, I just wanted to go out for my birthday and hang out with everyone. It just wasn't planning itself. haha. But I had this dream of all the 21st birthdays I'd seen, and I wanted one for myself. It got to the point that I complained to my 50 year old coworkers, and they offered to take me into syracuse so I could get smashed on their watch. haha.
But then, Ashley came to the rescue. I started telling her all the reasons that I wasn't sure that we were going to be able to do anything, and she was like um... no. She came HOME so she could do this with me. All she kept saying was I want to make this good for you. She has to work early on the 6th, but she was willing to get someone else to take it for her if I really wanted her to. She kept saying that she'd do whatever I wanted to do - like, we're going to see CARS. but she said, it doesn't matter what you want to to do, because it's your birthday, and it's the day that you can just pick everything. So, sitting with her, we figured out a plan. We're going out. We're going to a movie. We're going to dinner. And the whole time, she said she just wanted to make it nice for me.
So I'm very happy. Maybe nobody else is gonna come (except Chris Fantom's friends.... haha) but I don't care anymore. It's not at all that she's been one of my best friends since college started, because we haven't talked THAT much. She's really busy. But still, for her to come back and do this for me... it's going to be very memorable. I wish Heather could make it up, I know she wants to, but she's not even of age either. hehe. Maybe I should take Ashley's lead, and go up to Buffalo to go out with Heather this weekend. ;-) That'd be fun too. We'll see.
Anyway, I just wanted to write about how happy I was that Ashley was willing to try and make this a really good birthday for me. I'll let everyone know how it really goes. :-)
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various invitations:
July 4th to 5th - Stuff in Oswego. Chris Fantom is making the game plan. Should be pretty fabulous. Our plan for getting home - walking somewhere. Or, calling someone to come get us cuz we're drunk. hahaha.
July 9th at 2 oclock - BBQ at my house. Everyone is invited. Should be just a day of hanging out in Sun fun. With lots of food. And I'm going to make a cake all by myself. this is my dad's email on the subject:
On Sunday July 9th, at 2:00, we will host a party celebrating Amanda's 21st Birthday. Yup. 21.
Please join us for Grub & Grog!
And, of course, the FIFA World Cup Final! (I'm pulling for Portugal, aren't you?) Rhino
he's strange. :-P
anyway, let me know if you wanna come or just stop by.
PS ashley is fabulous for helping me plan my schenanagans. :-D
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grandpa: you know kids, i'm personally responsible for erik cole becoming a hockey player.
me and jeff: oh yeah?
grandpa: yeah - i coached him in baseball when he was 13.
me: what does that have to do with hockey?
grandpa: if i'd been a better baseball coach, he never would have had to switch to hockey.
hehehe.
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conversation with cheryl:
cheryl: can i see the shirts you bought?
me: (shows them to her)
cheryl: how much did they cost, did you get a good deal?
me: they were 20 dollars.
cheryl: you're not serious. let me see that. you're not serious. i thought you were trying to save your money. only an idiot would spend money on that. there's nothing to them! I can't believe you would do that.
me: um... kinda like you spend 50 dollars on a small basket from longenberger?
cheryl: JESUS CHRIST! I CAN'T WAIT UNTIL YOU GO BACK TO BUFFALO YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH!
later she told jeff that she made 'one small comment. and i haven't even bought a basket in years.'
right... cuz that's relevant?
I just forgot for a few minutes that she was perfect and I should just stop trying the futile effort to compare to that type of perfection.
brian can we leave today?
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[18 Jun 2006|03:25pm] |
i'm rearranging my room right now.
by myself.
this is gonna be interesting.
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I GOT MY INTERN PERMIT IN THE MAIL TODAY!!! that makes it so fun and offical :-D
so. update on blind date boy. (AKA, Mike.)
he's weird. not gonna lie. he's obsessed with Dukes of Hazard (which, my dad has turned into a big hilarious joke - i work in mexico with a girl named BillieAnn, who had a cousin named Bobbie Jean - and dad is sure they love Dukes of Hazard too) (and there are other reasons for weirdness... just not getting into them)
but he says cute things sometimes and i don't think he realizes he does it. Anyone that talks to me often notes my tendancy to say 'a little bit' often, and fast. It's more like alittlebit. Anyway, he said the other day someone said that in the pharmacy and he thought of me. that's just cute. It's nice to be thought of. And he told me he thinks I could beat him up. he's lying, of course, and I told him this. but it's nice. To be thought of, and to have someone think that you can beat them up. Both good things.
I finally got my gym membership. I'm just finishing up my first work week of 10 hour days tomorrow (kinney, strangely enough, goes from thursday - friday... don't ask me.) so I'm tired. My feet hurt, and then I go run. ow. :-P I know, i just need to get used to it and I'll adapt, but right now... eww. Not so much.
21 in less than a month. VACATION in 2 weeks!!! yay summer!
anyone with any knowledge of mp3 players vs. ipods and anything that can help me make a decision - i'm sick of taking my moms Nano when I work out... we just don't listen to the same music :-P Anyway, if you know anything, let me know. I require assistance!
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so... at the risk of being lame, which I am -
I'm bumming about my birthday. Okay, maybe it's dumb. I always kinda liked family parties but I guess what's the point? I can't have one anyway this year, cuz my cousin Sarah's graduation party is that weekend, so it's just not going to happen. But whatever. Who needs a party at 21? I guess I'm too old for that anyway.
But I did want to go out. go somewhere. go to a bar. Not even like, get drunk, cuz whatever, I don't care. But I wanted to go OUT. Celebrate that I could. Go have a drink at some bar and it'd be fun. but I really don't know anyone that'd go. (Or can, for that matter, cuz I could have brandon and brian out in 3 seconds. haha) I mean, I could go back to buffalo, and go out with Eckerd... but besides that. Around here.
I could go out with Chris Fantom. haha. And I actually wouldn't mind. but how lame would i be with none of my own friends.
argh. maybe i will go to buffalo. unless anyone wants to offer to be available july 5th. haha.
ps - i shut my finger in the drive through today. it sucked.
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so. I need opinions on this.
blind date with boy. goes very well.
he calls for a second date. go to his apartment where we sit across the dining room table from each other and I just TALK. for 8 hours.
feel eh about boy from this point on. nothing really 'sparky' occured. don't really like being the only one to make conversation.
calls a few days later. we talk for a while. he's much better on the phone. actually comes up with his own things to say sometimes and is not so hard to talk with him.
calls a week later. talk for like 3 hours. same deal. end of conversation:
f.b. : i'll call you next week, okay?
me : sure
f.b. : I'll try to be less boring and think of things to talk about.
me : you work on that! hehehe.
f.b. : hehehe.
today i get home from babysitting and there's dozen pink and orange carnations in my kitchen from said fax boy. !!!
creepy? sweet? too much too soon? I don't know what to think. Dan told me i'm a dumbass, cuz it feels creepy and stalkerish to me. I have to call Diana Joyner and ask her why she gave him my address. hahaha.
tell me what i'm supposed to think?
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New update - lost huge amounts of blood, needed to return to dentist. (luckily, we were there about 15 minutes before he left- if not i would have had to go to the ER and that's a huge mess)
he scraped out a 'liver clot' which had formed, partially obscuring the hole, but not letting the blood form a complete clot. re-gauzed me up, and now i'm okay i think. gauze is out, tongue is back to normal size and i can almost feel it right. Swelling gone down enough so i can click my teeth together (though not enough so they fit correctly.)
i just can't swallow things unless they're like at the very back of my throat, and with no feeling in my lip at all, i can't stop drooling.
and i really want food of substance, but i think i'd have to feed myself with my fingers (or in the mirror with a spoon to aim correctly) and that's just not appealing.
i think the most interesting part was when mom goes 'good thing we came in' and fiese goes 'yeah, or it wouldn't have stopped and she would have bled to death' and my mom freaked out. only I could manage death by wisdom tooth. hahhaa.
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update!
since i pulled out a huge blood clot out with the last set of gauze and can't stop bleeding, i'm now sitting with teabags clenched in between my gums. i think i have to go back in if i pull them out at 2 and they're still bleeding.
this tastes a lot better than the gauze though. :-P
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so I'm getting my teeth out. Dr. Fiese didn't seem to understand why I was even there - I don't really need to get them out. But he was really nice about it and he says there is a possiblility that somewhere down the road they might bother me. So he says it's okay to get them taken out now while I'm young and will heal faster. So whatever, to make my mom happy, we'll take them out. She keeps saying 'you could have said no, it's completely up to you, we could have just left right there.' and I'm thinking... yeah but then we would have fought all summer long because you'd be pissed at me for not getting them done. And as my dad said, at least it's only about a week for me - jeff had 2 years worth of braces he didn't need cuz she decided he should have them...
And Dr. Fiese was really fabulous. He explained all the drugs they were using to induce anesthesia, what they would do, and everything, just cuz I'm pharmaceutically inclined. It was awesome. And he wrote me my scripts already (you have no idea how many times I've seen people come in with packs of cotton in their mouth, unable to talk, with scripts for amoxicillin and vicodin. I was glad to get them filled. I got 7 days worth of amox, 20 800 mg ibuprofen with a refill (!) and 20 hydrocodone/APAP 5/500 (VICODIN!!!!!!!!) with a refill (!). That's a really friggin lot of pain medication. I'm not planning on having to take the vicodin... I really don't wanna be knocked the freak out. Plus, cuz I don't normally take medication, I'm expecting the 800 mgs of Motrin to just about kill me. haha. He told me I probably would only need motrin, anyway. But why a refill? He told me I'd only really hurt for 3 days or so... and that's a 5 day supply on the motrin, 3 on the hydrocodone. I'm not willing to be knocked out for longer than that. haha. oh well. If I get bad pain within the next year, I can get the refills. Oh, law, 6 months on the hydrocodone. :-P
Alex, I totally thought of you when I saw the 800 mg ibuprofen. haha.
But when I went to pick the stuff up at the pharmacy I got really pissed off. Ravesi's daughter was the pharmacist. She took the scripts from me and said 'have any questions about taking them?' and I said no. Then when i came to pick them up, she didn't offer to counsel, nor did her tech ask if I needed to be counseled, or offer me anything at all. Plus, this is exactly how the label reads for the hydrocodone -
"take 1 tab by mouth every 4 hours as needed
for pain n ot relieved by motrin-may caus
e drowsiness,constipation,N/V- max6/day"
Okay, so I understand what N/V means, but does the normal person? I'm not so sure. If you're going to use abbreviations, or let me know that it's gonna make me tired, take away my ability to shit, and make me puke, EXPLAIN IT TO ME. If I'm a regular person, maybe I don't even know what hydrocodone is. Maybe I don't know it's for pain and maybe I don't realize that it'll help me at all, or at least in a way that's better than those side effects. whatever. Or just counsel, cuz that's what you're required by law to do. They did such a crappy job it kinda solidified my reasoning for not wanting to work there. Crappy pharmacists. I hate you. And really, you just make it seem like we don't actually need pharmacists, and that Drs can just take care of all the problems. That's not the case and you're making my profession look stupid.
ANGER.
And now, I've got a rather large problem. I can't bite down. I cannot physically bite down. My bottom teeth on the left side... something is seriously wrong with them. I don't understand why at all, because Dr Fiese didn't even touch them. He stuck his finger in my mouth to look back there but didn't touch anything but the sides of my cheek. But it hurts so bad, and now it's gotten to the point where I cant shut it. I really wanna get this surgery overwith... he says I can't work for 3 days. So i set it up to start work next monday... teeth out on thurs, and then all set for mon. what happens if there's something seriously wrong that needs to be sorted out before I can do it? bah humbug. there better not be.
PS - normal people don't have their exams with the dentist on tuesday and get a surgery scheduled for thursday. It's a much longer period of waiting than that. However, when my mom made the exam appointment, she went ahead and made a surgery appointment as well. Which is another thing that weirded Dr Fiese out a little. And she says I could say no? yeah... right.
reading on my bed... hoping my mouth returns to normal overnight!!!
(PS someone ask Marshall Fiese to ask his dad whether or not I'm okay. haha)
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