My teef hurt...
(and oh yeah-- the test is over too...)
So the big test is done with (thank God). It was hard. And long. And exhausting. To those not taking it I explained that it was kind of like a marathon, but at the end, you're not quite sure if you actually crossed the finish line, or if you were even on the right path. Anyway, it's out of my hands now, so all I can do is wait and hope that I passed.
Life is finally returning to normal, which is swell. I'm no longer on the 2pm-5am schedule, and I actually have the time to do stuff like get a haircut. And whiten my teeth. Which probably was a bad idea. Ever since I went through a course of whitening back in the 8th grade, my teeth have been particularly sensitive and they happen to be killing me at the moment. Vicoprofen hasn't made a dent in the pain. I think tooth pain is just about the worst kind of pain you can have.
My awesome and very understanding boyfriend got me a super new toy for finishing the big test, too. Check it out. I can't wait to try it out. Planning on taking it up to Maine, so I hope that the water is a little warmer than last year.
Chad's birthday is this weekend and he is trying to decide between going to the OWC to wakeboard or going to the indoor skydiving place. We're hoping it doesn't rain, because then we won't be doing either. Bah. He's getting a new TV for the big birthday gift (and by big, I mean 60 inches big). It probably won't be here before we leave for vacation, so don't bother trying to rob us. All you'll find is a messy apartment. And if anyone who knows me in real life (or not, even) is interested in buying my old entertainment center, drop me a line. Pictures can be sent if you'd like to see it. (It's a modern-looking light maple. Could probably fit a 36 inch TV I would guess....)
Anyway, time for the haircut!
So the big test is done with (thank God). It was hard. And long. And exhausting. To those not taking it I explained that it was kind of like a marathon, but at the end, you're not quite sure if you actually crossed the finish line, or if you were even on the right path. Anyway, it's out of my hands now, so all I can do is wait and hope that I passed.
Life is finally returning to normal, which is swell. I'm no longer on the 2pm-5am schedule, and I actually have the time to do stuff like get a haircut. And whiten my teeth. Which probably was a bad idea. Ever since I went through a course of whitening back in the 8th grade, my teeth have been particularly sensitive and they happen to be killing me at the moment. Vicoprofen hasn't made a dent in the pain. I think tooth pain is just about the worst kind of pain you can have.
My awesome and very understanding boyfriend got me a super new toy for finishing the big test, too. Check it out. I can't wait to try it out. Planning on taking it up to Maine, so I hope that the water is a little warmer than last year.
Chad's birthday is this weekend and he is trying to decide between going to the OWC to wakeboard or going to the indoor skydiving place. We're hoping it doesn't rain, because then we won't be doing either. Bah. He's getting a new TV for the big birthday gift (and by big, I mean 60 inches big). It probably won't be here before we leave for vacation, so don't bother trying to rob us. All you'll find is a messy apartment. And if anyone who knows me in real life (or not, even) is interested in buying my old entertainment center, drop me a line. Pictures can be sent if you'd like to see it. (It's a modern-looking light maple. Could probably fit a 36 inch TV I would guess....)
Anyway, time for the haircut!
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