Yeah, so tomorrow? Getting my wisdom teeth pulled... yeah. awesome.
I have to talk to like 6 different people before then for various errands, all with varying degrees of importance ranging to VERY important to just important.
I decided to make the past week make up for the next couple days of invalidity. I like to think it was a success. I never did get to go racing (long story involving my dad being 2 hours late because of a snowstorm... actually thats pretty much the story.) but I did get to go skiing on friday curtosy of my dad's work. That was awesome. Then over the weekend I got to hang with da boys (plus zarah (zhara?)). As usual we got no sleep and generally acted like fools. Now, after not sleeping at all, my plan was to go home and spend the day sleeping. Somehow this plan got masively fucked over. Along the way home I got a call from my mom that went a little something like this :"why aren't you at work?" Now my sleep deprived mind didn't quite grasp this. At this point it understood sleep. Lots of sleep. Somehow, work did not sound like sleep. Unfortunatly, this didn't really matter. I had to work.
So, I showed up at my shift half an hour late, with no sleep, no shower and no work clothes. Luckily we had extra work stuff in the basement and by the time I got ready, I was a full 45 minutes late. Emily is a genius. She then proceeded to work 7 hours. Strangely enough, the part that bothered me the most wasn't the lack of sleep (although it bothered me plenty) but was the lack of shower.
The next day I was off to a montreal dinner party at dear Viki's place involving much fun, food and wine. Twas sublime.
Finally I must find a way to make today not a waste. Tis my last pain-free day of freedom.
In other news, VA girls, I'd like to point out the crapbox that is our schedual this semester. In particular the seven hour Lyle marathon that kicks off our week. Girls, we will need eachothers support more than ever this year... See y'all on monday.
Right list to self- people I must see/call today:
-My dental surgeon needs a call
-I need to call work and explain to them in all likelyhood my face wont be up to the customer service smile necessary at Ma Cuisine by sunday
-I need to visit my optometrist and bitch at them because my new contacts randomly ripped
-call Alex and make plans...
-go to my driving school and pay off my fees and book my last lesson.
and I think that's it... oh and guys, only 4 more days until sunday... *does a little dance*
Wednesday, January 11, 2006
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Yea, why the hell do we haave Lyle for 3 of our 4 art classes?! I think were paying for having a wholse semester sans him. It's a cruel life.
Good luck with the teeth extraction! My friend Taigan just had that done. Her cheeks are puffy like a squirrels now.
Whoa a little late.
When I has my teeth pulled out, it was horrible I eneded up with infection and had nasty tasting stuff squirting into my mouth out of the wound.
Monday should be changed into something else...like "Lyleday", or something equally as lame.
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