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|impersonality (profile) wrote, |
on 11-22-2006 at 9:36pm
|Current mood: discontent
Music: [David Bowie] + [Magic Dance]
|Had a stupid dentist appointment again @ 9 today, but, I got my mom out of work for the day D: At least, the nightmares about people with bloody mouths are gone. It was really scary. They weren't out to get me, there were just standing there, against a backdrop of nothingness, afraid and in pain, and bleeding. The girl was crying... I kept waking up and feeling my face.
This time they used permanent cement, and of course when we got home she had to tell everyone on the planet my progress of this stupid shit, and I really didn't want any more people to know than what was necessary. So much for that. My penicillin is almost gone, I'm excited.
She keeps saying that I'm a good kid and she's proud of me, and I'm patient and brave and I've had soooo many people in mouth, and all this stuff I don't want to here. It's not like I really had a choice, the only reason I'm putting up with this shit is because my dad is paying for this, and as this is considered a cosmetic procedure, insurance is useless. I don't want to be a waste of money like some other people in my family.