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Thursday, August 1st, 2002

So I no longer have wisdom teeth. I do, however, have a puffy left jaw. The right jaw's okay, but the left is a bit puffy. Which I find odd. In any event, I've had an ice pack on my face pretty much constantly since I got home. The funny thing about the surgery was that I could feel everything despite the freezing and the laughing gas. And it hurt like hell. I have no idea how people can get their teeth removed completely sober. I'd rather die a horrible too-many-teeth-to-fit-in-my-head type death than do that again without drugs.

Since I've been home, I've watched Amélie and Storytelling. Kind of a huge switch in mood from one film to the next. Amélie made me feel all cute, cudly and content, Storytelling freaked me the hell out and made me think more than I wanted to. Yet both were really good movies. Hinestly, I don't know how to explain my taste in movies either. (Note to Lara: don't watch either movie. You'll think I'm a weirdo again.)

Anyway, I think I'm going to go upstairs now and watch Dogma with Meg and maybe make some chicken soup. Oddly enough, Meaghan thinks it's funny, particularly the "I am the Metetron" scene. She's a weird kid.











Listening to:
Belle & Sebastian - Le Pastie de la Bourgeoisie.



Thinking:
although I do love my new nailpolish, red would probably be a better colour, coordination-wise.


Feeling:
puffy and hungry for solids (Meaghan made crêpes, which I can't yet eat).