Were I a masochist I'd be jumping for joy right now.
Sadly... I'm something of a wussy.
Mark
I tried setting myself up in the backyard with some Yamazaki and a couple of "Farside" collections. But it didn't work. They've got me on percocet so I keep fading in and out. That means every time I blink the album I just started is somehow finished. And danged if I can understand any of the "Farside" jokes.
In the end I just plugged in one of my "Ninja Warrior; Women" tapes and just let that run. Even zoned that stuff amuzes the heck out of me.
Why does my throat still hurt? Why can't I sleep through the night? Thankfully I got someone to cover my 5AM shift this morning cuz there's just no way. And also no way I'll be able to survive at school. Talking hurts. :shamefulcry:
I really hate dentists too (them and real estate agents).
I go every six to eight month because to quote my dentist: the substance is very weak. :beaten: He always find something wrong. :shamefulcry:
I know. I've mentioned them before. But the bugger ripped out a couple of my teeth yesterday and I'm not real happy about it.
Wisdom teeth? When I had mine pulled, they told me two were coming out. The day I show up they tell me four for the price of two and yanked them all. Good point on cost but since it was on Uncle Sam's dime it didn't make a difference. But in hindsight, as painful as it was it was better to have the pain once than two separate times.
Back on topic, I've developed a hatred towards all things Sony. It's catching up to my hatred for all things SMAP. :rofl: