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So yeah. Wayyyyyy to fucking early in the morning, damn it all. I wanna be back asleep, but my mouth fucking hurts and I'm too steamed to sleep. I move in like...72 hours. Exactly 72 hours. I need to have my wisdom teeth removed, and I was meant to have it done on Weds. Alas, my mom went to babysit instead of taking me, so I was supposed to have it done today. I can't be recovering from this and trying to move. I'm the worst baby ever when it comes to mouth pain, and it would suck trying to do everything I need to do while dealing wirh that. And then my mom gets on my case about how how I'm being irresponsible and shit. I'm all "uh, you were the one who forgot about me again." *Sigh* I can go back now please?

Oh hey, tomorrow is the last Sunday with no brunch. Woot!