So, I got that pesky wisdom tooth yanked out of my skull early Monday morning. It was funny, because the hygenist person told me, "Don't suck on anything." And before I could come up with something witty and gross to say (like "Oh, I guess I should cancel my date tonight") she added, "Like, a straw." Right, sure. Like a straw. I watched "Law & Order" and then went to Spanish and to Com with bloody gauze in my mouth. The feeling started to come back and my jaw hurt like hell, so I blew off math and choir (now I've skipped each of those twice). I just realized this morning that I have crazy amounts of projects coming up, and I'm starting to freak out. I have math homework to catch up on. An entire chapter of the Spanish workbook is due on Thursday. I have a speech to give on Monday, I have a big researchy project due Tuesday, and I have Teen Institute Day on Wednesday, and I have so much research and writing and practicing to do, but I'm in quite a bit of pain, and it's impossible to concentrate. All I want to do is sleep, instead I have to go to classes and Guerilla and try to get my work done on time. Grrrr, arrrrgh!
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