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Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Hey blog readers :)

So tuesday *sigh heavily* ohhh man. Tuesday I had a mouth surgery, yeah my teeth are badly messed up. It's hard to explain without visuals and actually I'll save you time.


I couldn't eat for 8 hours. So my plan was wake up at the last moment possible so I don't get tempted:/ FAIL My mom woke me up early. GAHHH whatevs
I was nervous poopless. I honestly didn't want the surgery, but it'll help in the long run. So I've been told. again... whatevs

*at the place*
After waiting for an hour, I'm called in. This lady brought me to room six (for all you YFC boys) and they told me to lay down and relax as much as possible. another FAIL! They had the needles in front of me, I see a drill and a small knife. Do you honestly expect me to relax when I see those things in front of me! HA yer funny. So they gave me laughing gas, it sort of worked. I was still a little freaked.

The lady kept asking me questions, then she ties my arm and my arm was being to numb. She just kept asking me more questions then she sticks a needle in my arm. OUCH. She attaches it to this water thing, she told me there's nothing in it yet... emphasis on the YET. So the surgeon whatev they called, walks in injects something in my arm.. then blank.

I know it sounds cliche but I woke up in the middle of the surgery shizz. All I feel is my teeth burning like crazy I started moving around. Then I hear "Heart rate is rising, give her more ... (can't remember)" but you get the point, then I went back to sleep. crazy stuff huh? Woke up again, but this time it was over. Then I had to walk to the recovering room. Then my mom came.... I'll spare you the rest. Over all, I'm glad it's over with.

Apparently when I got home, I looked like a high chipmunk:/
a lopsided chipmunk that it. Only my right cheek is huge. *sigh* whatevs

ohh man,
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