In which Sky is in massive amounts of pain.

[cerulean_sky]

• My left bottom wisdom tooth is moving around again. About two years ago, it broke through the gum and I took pain killers for a few days, but that was it. Now... I've been taking pain killers for... almost a week. OW. I just don't have time in my life right now to go to the dentist, be put under and have it removed, and then spend however long doped up on the opiates they'll give me to get rid of the pain. I have school. On the other hand, I also don't want to get an infection or anything, and it hurts like a bitch. I know I'm going to have to get them removed sooner rather than later.

• That visit to the dentist will be the first time I've gone in... probably like 8 years. I just know they're going to find other things in my mouth that they want to fix. And while I'm all for having good teeth, the dentist scares me and so do needles, and it's expensive.

• AUGH OH GOD MY MOUTH.

• In other, less painful news: Nyx learned how to use the cat door. So she's been wandering around outside for the last few days. She always comes back in at night—I'm not sure she actually goes outside at all once it gets dark, so that's a plus—and my mom and I figure that the earlier she learns about the outdoors, the better prepared she'll be than when we would have kept her inside for the first several months. My little bitty kitten is growing up!

• I've decided I'm not going to dance tonight, and since I went last night, I feel somewhat justified in this. Instead I am going to come home early and do lots of homework and be very prepared for all my classes and get a good night's sleep. I feel all mature, having made this decision. LOL with me now.

• Faust Party (aka S&C) is this weekend, and I am actually looking forward to it. Mostly I am looking forward to dancing and hanging out with friends. And hopefully not doing anything stupid. And since I'm not a freshman, I feel somewhat justified in my decision—what is it with me and needing justification for my decisions lately?—not to wear tons of white. The upperclassmen can suck it. I'm older than mostly all of them anyway. (Gotta love how like... one person on my flist has any idea what I'm talking about here.)

Comments

[imaginarycircus.livejournal.com]

When the hell did they start calling it Faust? We called it S&C. We actually got in huge trouble in 96 when I was a senior because someone distributed porn.

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

I think it was only a couple of years ago. They "cancelled" S&C. So now we have Faust Party/Senior Party, which is basically the same thing, but since it's name something else they look the other way, I guess. Ahahaha, this school.

Last year was fairly tame, from what I remember. I mean, there was a girl who was wearing a "dress" made of part of a sheet, and when she'd wiggle in her dancing it would rip up the side until she was basically wearing a tunic. But.

I hope when I am a senior we step up on the seduction and corruption part of this party.

[imaginarycircus.livejournal.com]

One year people came in body paint and nothing else.

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

I am terrified and intrigued... Wonder if I can get some of the seniors this year to do that....

[imaginarycircus.livejournal.com]

One year some one handed out nuts and bolts too, which was kind of hilarious.

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

... what did you guys do with them?

[imaginarycircus.livejournal.com]

People went around screwing. :D It was low on subtlety.

[cerulean-sky.livejournal.com]

Wow. That is about as subtle as a sledge hammer to the head.

(...and yet, I still had to have it spelled out for me. Good job me.)