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Saturday, October 27, 2001
Gablah. Yep, it's a little like that. Yesterday I had my operation. You know, the one to remove my wisdom teeth? I was so scared the day before, I was freaking. Then I went and it wasn't so bad. Yesterday as a whole wasn't so bad. Taking an hour to not end up finishing a bowl of soup was a little lame though. The anethetist was nice and stuck the needle into my arm instead of my hand. And I didn't have to cound backwards. I wouldn't have had time. I didn't even have a strange gas dream like mum did. I was hoping for a sort of 'Lisa in the sky' thing. Come to think of it, the scaryest part of the whole day was being put into a changeroom and told to put my clothes in a bad... Those paper socks are scary. All in all, yesterday was good. And I Now have huge, blue cheeks!
Today hasn't been so fabulous. I can't keep anything down. I was told I'd swallowed a lot of blood, and once I threw that up I'd be all right. I'm now down to throwing up nothing but bile, and the whole thing is just pathetic. I can't EAT anything!
Well, could be worse. I'll wash my mouth out with salt water in a bit...
That's my life to this point. I have to miss chris' party... WAH! Later all.
"So baby dry your eyes, save all the tears you cry
'caus that's what wings were made for
And in the end on wings we will depend
'Cause that's what love was made for." ~Van Halen, loose transliteration.
Friday, October 19, 2001
Howdie Peeps. Well, who out there feels the need to scream or sob pathetically? Come on, we all do now and then. And it's good for the soul. So, if life's been getting on top of you, if you've had mid-term exams, if your parents are bitching at you, if your partner is bitching out you, just stand outside and scream at the top of your voice! It's the best cure.
Well, now that that foolishness is over, I'll get down to the details. Math has sent me freaky again. I did the four chapters the math teacher set for homework over the holidays in the (Shock) holidays! Then i find out it wasn't expected of me anyway. So I now have no maths to do until revision for final exams. Which I guess is a good thing, especially since I'm getting my wisdom teeth pulled out next week. All four of them. Anasthetic and all. Feel sick yet? It means I miss a week of schooling just a week before my exams. You'd think I'd be a little more bothered about it, wouldn't you? It's my english talk that worries me the most, since I'm not doing that alone, and I HAVE to be there to speak to get my oral componant. Buzz. Petty school worries, not worth my time. There are more important things at stake. Mmm... steak...
Having Accupuncture tomorow. I had some last monday to help my sinuses (A doctor once decided that the reason I had dark black bags under my eyes all the time was my nose. I'm still working on it.) Personally, Sticking needles into my skin and pumping magnetinc energy into my chest makes as much sence as ingesting otherwise toxic chemicals. Herbal included.
The result? Well, I can breathe better, that's for sure. But I'm stronger then I look. Well, not physically, but you get the drift.Changed the layout (As I'm sure you spotted.) White is niiiice.
I got my Bramwell too ^_^ I love Bramwell. It's sad, but I do ^_^;. Just decided to add that. Woo, feel the insight!
All right, that's enough crudding on from me. Luv Sonic ^_^
What if I say to you that the universe is a three-legged horse, eh? What then?
~Russell Hoban
Wednesday, October 10, 2001
Hey hey. Well, Life is... interesting, isn't it? I'm going to avoid being political as much as posible, and instead talk about...
Parties, I guess. Erin's was a blast. I'm a loungeroomer. And about the only one willing to dance. Ah well, such is life. Still a lot of fun.
Called into school yesterday morning to paint. Apparently I got whitepaint all over me, but always in places I couldn't see. I really can't paint. Why don't people seem to pick up on that? Got to go to town after, and missed out on seeing Joanne perform. Yay!
This computer pisses me off something chronic. It freezes, and then refuses to restart. Bleck. But it's all right now, for the time being.
I've been trying to compile some theme songs for characters. Why? The shear fun of it! Why else?
And that's all I can think of yesterday. Damn, I had a tone to write yesterday. I've forgotten it. Bitching.
"I became a warrior to discover the meaning of death."~ Sho.
Monday, October 01, 2001
Happy labour day folks. Public holiday here, and the first day of my Spring holidays, so not a nice relaxed time is coming, right?
Heh.
Dad hasn't gotten around to telling his mum about his engagement. Won't that be a shock? I'm stuck at his place for the next two weeks, because he has visitation rights and Mum's off at her boyfriends place. My poor dog is all alone. Ah well, I'll try to come over and keep her company.
I played Baldurs Gate II with Michelle yesterday. Fun!!!! Yeah, that's about the highlight of my holidays so far. Erin's party is coming up. That should be good.
Someone was worried about poor Rafael today. It's because I said Zap killed him, which he did, but it's complicated from them on in. I'll have to write it one day, It would be very interesting. I only worked out recently how it might end. Everything else, I knew, I just didn't know how it could end. Bit of a change for me, I usually know that pretty early on. It's only later people decide to change it.
Hmmm, anthropomorphic story. My favorite.
Very little energy. I ended up trying to stuff myself full of cheesecake yeserday. I hate seeing food go to waste.
None of this has any point you know. It has less then no point, it's disolved into meaninglessness and mediocrety. Horay. I can't spell.
Well, that will do me for now. No point in getting pathetic now is there?^_^
