Wisdom

I hope I am still going to be as wise as I was before saturday, after I had my four wisdom teeth taken out. Basically, that moment in time waking up in the recovery room was the moment I would have shot myself If I had a gun. How extreme, but seriously, ouch.

So this is what I do, watch Gilmore girls, have custard, yoghurt, jelly or cup of noodles, spit in the sink, go back to the lounge, sit there holding ice for 20 minutes, then go back eat something, spit, watch Gilmore girls, re fresh myspace, twitter, and face book, then sit in my room for 50 minutes staring into space then nod off to sleep, and repeat the process again.

I look like a chipmunk