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:: 2006 17 February :: 7.59 pm
:: Mood: waiting

Dedicated to: wing nights
Today I went to the dentist and it was the most horrible experience ever. I went to my sister's dentist, instead of mine, so it was a bit of a different experience than what I'm used to. It was hell. He spared no teeth. He just went right on in and most certainly, I am sure, killed anything that was once living in my mouth. Or even possibly on my face. Because that is what it felt like!!!! Even afterwards I was experiencing pain. My stomach hurt and I had a headache. My sister was all :D:D because for some reason she loves the dentist and loves the feeling of NOTHING BUT PURE PAIN TO HER TEETH apparently. I would rather sit through a 3 hour slide lecture than 20 minutes of a dentist checkup. Get that out of my mouth!

I wish I was going home tomorrow. :( So many kids are aleady going back or back already. Ugh why is my sister so evil sometimes. All I want to do is be in Providence! I don't even know why I want to be in Providence so bad anyway. Sometimes when I'm there, I just think to myself, I see the same 4x4 square of shit everyday. Providence is so small that everything is always the same. Nothing is ever new. Or barely ever. It's not like New York where you discover something new, another knook, another store, another restaurant, any day any time. But that's also the reason why I <3 Prov so much. Because after a while it lets its gaurd down and becomes a little more homey if you let it. I think the number one reason I want to go back is because of certain people I want to see...

Today we got our housing lottery numbers! If you get a number between 1 & 50 you're really lucky and will get most likely your first choice. If you get a number above 50, that sucks and you'll be lucky if you get your first choice. So.. out of about 300 numbers I got number 36. This is probably the luckiest I've ever gotten, in life. It's not even like I got number 2, or 1, or even 15, but still! For me, it's really lucky. And in this housing lottery, it's really lucky too. So if you get a good number, you can pull in all of your roommates with you. So since I get the best number out of all the roomies, I'm their lucky ticket. Thas right bitches.

I'm still suffering from the dentist. If not physically, mentally.

Yay Prov in a day! Prov in a day!

We're giving Nate (my sister's boyfriend) and Brian (he's not my boyfriend) a ride. So it should be fun, like last time. We're also stopping in New York fo' some dim sum. Yummies.

I really want a sidekick. Cingular sucks in Prov.

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