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| I friggin graduated today. | | |
| well i got the wisdom teeth out. laughing gas is the most fun i've ever had in a dentists office... i recommend it. the last thing i can remember from it is the dentist sayin "well dave, this is just about the point that you're not gonna remember anything after" quite accurate indeed. i remember nothing after the IV was stuck in my arm.
and now my face is swollen, just a little.. but still. and its hurting again. i think i'll take my narcotics
oh, and i should be there, i think, on the 19th. thats worth a comment dammit | | |
| I have 4 days of school left
2 of which I will attend
woo. | | |
| i have to get my face cut up on tuesday to take out my wisdom teeth, then put on vicodin, so i'll miss two days, and i have to be CAT scanned because something showed up that shouldnt have on the x ray of my head.
gute scheiße | | |
| I have a class known as senior rec. in which we do recreational things. this class is required and i think God is the only one who knows why if there is in fact (unlikely) a why. we learn card games, play darts, archery, we've gone bowling, and now we're canoeing, then sailing on a small lake they have outside the school. we noticed that there is a part of the lake that has a bunch of snakes on it. while canoeing, i was next to josh's canoe, and i noticed he was right against the side. he then reached into the rocks. at this point i began to wonder what he was thinking, surely we all know not to play with snakes. but before i could realize who i was talking about, he reached into the rocks and pulled one out. again, before i had time to be surprised, he turned and threw the snake at my canoe.
though it didnt make it all the way to my canoe before hitting water, i feel i learned a valuable lesson that day: when reaching into the rocks of life, if for some reason you pull out a snake, a real friend is always there to help you out of it. | | |
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