Lately, I've been feeling like the guy from Notes from the Underground. Tootache. Angsty. And just stressed. Had my first root canal yesterday (sans any anesthesia, just because I have this huge fear of anything sharp pricking any part of my body: read needles/syringes/knives), but before that my fucking molar (and the infection around it) gave me this kickass fever. Fucked up I tell you. Sucks to be me. I pop a pain killer thrice a day, and my antibiotics have been messing up my tummy. I feel like a junkie, that and I have my nightly insulin shots. Haha!
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I'm moving jobs. '07 is the year baybeh. Hope to post something good about it here soon.