Tuesday, May 12, 2009
Hello, you deprived and forever unsatisfied beings. Do not fear my levitating and spinning disc. It is merely a transportational device that is somewhat equivalent to your... Ferraris. Only thing is that it travels at speeds of 1lightyear/hr. And not 0-60 in 3.5, as described by Rihanna in 'Shut Up and Drive'. Of which, I shall draw on for my next phrase.
Shut up.
Listen up.
Sit up.
Read this.
So you see, today in school, Denise actually kind of requested for a post. Thus I am being a very nice person, of which you may have noticed, with reference to my PREVIOUS posts. But there hasn't been much going on lately, so there won't be much on here.
Anyway.
Tomorrow we have our Dental check-ups, of which I am SO nervous about. Because you see, I have Leong's premolar, which is a condition you should punch into Google, because I will never say anything. So what they'll do to me, is that they'll actually cut that extra thing out, and do something on it. Also, the nurses often think I have gum disease (which I don't, but used to, a VERY long time ago, i.e. when I was 5/6 years old) because of my receding gums. I don't like people poking me for medical resons, in general.
Which probably explains why I was so anal yet so not when I injured my fourth finger.
And we have Health Screening on Thursday. Of which, am slightly worried, but also comforted, that there might/might not be any immunisation exercises.
A multitude of delusional emotions are running through my head now, giving me a headache. I don't mean that as an emo thought, but please spare me a medic.
"Oh dear! That was a crime of rhyme.
I'm so lame I'm ashamed."
Guess where those lines are from I'll give you an e-cookie!
Nightnights and hughugs, sweetcakes and cherrypies.
Dreams of Peter Pan in Neverland,
Race through time like water through sand.
Seeya all!
Shut up.
Listen up.
Sit up.
Read this.
So you see, today in school, Denise actually kind of requested for a post. Thus I am being a very nice person, of which you may have noticed, with reference to my PREVIOUS posts. But there hasn't been much going on lately, so there won't be much on here.
Anyway.
Tomorrow we have our Dental check-ups, of which I am SO nervous about. Because you see, I have Leong's premolar, which is a condition you should punch into Google, because I will never say anything. So what they'll do to me, is that they'll actually cut that extra thing out, and do something on it. Also, the nurses often think I have gum disease (which I don't, but used to, a VERY long time ago, i.e. when I was 5/6 years old) because of my receding gums. I don't like people poking me for medical resons, in general.
Which probably explains why I was so anal yet so not when I injured my fourth finger.
And we have Health Screening on Thursday. Of which, am slightly worried, but also comforted, that there might/might not be any immunisation exercises.
A multitude of delusional emotions are running through my head now, giving me a headache. I don't mean that as an emo thought, but please spare me a medic.
"Oh dear! That was a crime of rhyme.
I'm so lame I'm ashamed."
Guess where those lines are from I'll give you an e-cookie!
Nightnights and hughugs, sweetcakes and cherrypies.
Dreams of Peter Pan in Neverland,
Race through time like water through sand.
Seeya all!
