what's even better is, my mum's gonna suffer the same fate as me! on monday!
finally she'll understand how the aftermath feels.
the night after the extraction, i went into my room and my sis kept staring at me, probably because my face was damn damn swollen and she thought i was giving her a watcha-looking-at look. after climbing onto the bed, i asked her in a weak voice if she could turn off the lights. usually she and i dont click, but somehow that night she quickly got up and helped me adjust my pillow and blanket. i was touched man.
anyway, since my cheeks were swollen, they felt kinda 'heavy'. so i tried to sleep face up (something i dont normally do cuz im scared the ghost will sit on me). sleeping sideways on my chipmunk cheek with weight on it was too uncomfortable. sleeping face up didnt help much either.
then, i felt nauseous. i puked out stomach juice and i could feel my stomach contract each time a new batch of juice came out. horrible. i went back to bed. i felt nauseous again. i puked again. i didnt want to sleep in the air-conditioned room and disturb my sis with my constant tossing and turning to find the most comfortable sleeping position for the state i was in, so i went to my eldest sis room to sleep since she was out of town.
each time i felt nauseous, i tried to suppress it. i didnt want to puke, as i read before that bulimics have corroded(?) teeth from the stomach juice. i had prepared some ice and chilled water before the extraction and used those to help me feel better. apparently, mango juice works better than plain water.
the day after, i felt sick. like feverish, and nauseous. i didnt want to walk around, as everytime i stood up, the urge to puke came back. i felt cold too. i also had to use warm water to bathe, in the afternoon (i usually bathe with cold water). i wasted loads of electricity as i left the computer on while i went to lie down and watch tv (what? i sick okay)
the third day, i felt better but with a tinge of nausea. my face was still swollen.
fourth day (today), the swelling has gone down but i still wont go out with these cheeks.
hopefully, i'll feel better and complete my homework. i totally did not touch them at all for the whole month and only started today.
to faithful religious people: please help me pray for a speedy recovery. :]
6/26/2009 10:05:00 PM
22 June 2009
imma bring mango juice along in case they try to drug me. and imma get high tomorrow and send a (high) text.
and i thought about this while in the kpe. how about dust as a alternative fuel source?
he brought me to a fucking big and nice house at somekind of creepy and deserted place.
6/19/2009 01:55:00 PM
18 June 2009
betcha no one else can feel shittier than this.
6/18/2009 04:54:00 PM
17 June 2009
i have a fucking swollen mouth.
i wasnt told the pills would make me 'forget about everything that happened'
i dont remember blogging yesterday.
i even more dont even remember the conversation i had with a friend. what the hell did i type??
and btw the dentist asked me a stupid question, "do you go clubbing with your friends? like drink alcohol?"
im only 14 years and 6 months old
dum dum dummmmmmmmm
6/17/2009 10:38:00 AM
16 June 2009
just came back from the dentist's.
i had 2 upper wisdom teeth extracted. before that, i cried and cried. then i was given 4 pills that were supposedly to calm me down/make me feel sleepy. after a while, the effects didnt kick in. i had to take 3 more. knnccb
i brought my shades and phone, and turned on the music at full blast. my eyes were closed throughout the whole sadistic torture.
i still have to go back there next tuesday. and i have pills to take at home.
6/16/2009 07:14:00 PM
15 June 2009
no, i dont and i wont love it.
today, i went to watch Ghosts Of Girlfriends Past with Berlinda, Kai Leng and Sebastian Fong. there were lots of kissing scenes. hah!
i finally got to try the black sesame ice cream. shitty. and the thing that catches the toy in the arcade cheated me.
and some idiot asked if the lift's going down when we were on the highest level -.-
im totally gonna show the bloody dentist (who didnt bother to tell me about my wisdom teeth earlier. mad fucking angry.) some attitude tmr.
HE SHALL GET ALL HIS TEETH RIPPED OUT WITHOUT ANESTHETIC AND BE BURNED BY CIGARETTES AND FORCED TO STAND IN FRONT OF THAT THING THAT SHOOTS OUT BASEBALLS AIMED AT HIS CROTCH AND HE'LL GET HIS EYEBALLS STABBED BY THE METAL KOREAN CHOPSTICKS AND I'LL PERSONALLY SQUEEZE LEMON JUICE ONTO THE EYEBALLS.
(well not that sadistic but that's the best i can think of at the moment)
6/15/2009 07:55:00 PM
I dropped my phone for the first time ever since 4th April 2009.
if not for the flu, i would not have to stand this muthafucking heat!
6/11/2009 09:25:00 PM
09 June 2009
today, i went to victoria jc for the science week thing. i chose the workshop on flavours. we were taught on esters, but i couldnt understand. and i broke their boiling tube too -.-
after that, me and berlinda took a bus to plaza sing. to eat at mac (freaking nice fries). I sat on the seat that was mounted on the wall, so i was facing out. there was this guy working there who looked rather cute : } sometimeswhen he looked around, we sorta like got eye contact : }}
and at one point berlinda said something while i was drinking, and i laughed, and the coke went into my nose.