So yay! My 18th birthday was wednesday, August 13th.

Yeah, I didn't expect anyone to remember. So this isn't some blog fussing out anyone or anything. honest.

I DO however want to give a special shout out/thank you to those on the Refuge, who wished me happy birthday even when I hadn't been there awhile AND some members who sent me emails. Very very nice Especially since two of my so-called-best friends forgot my birthday.

I didn't get many presents, but I didn't care. That's what happens when your family's running low on funds. Gotta make sacrifices.

But to celebrate my own birthday I did buy myself the Season Two Boondocks set (Seriously, I do believe that is my favorite show EVER, even more than Avatar and Inuyasha) and am purchasing a lovely new cell phone that DOESN'T burn chargers after three weeks of use. Stupid posessed piece of sh!t...

and i got a nice cake from coldstone, nice gifts from a couple friends, and my cousin's coming over with another gift to spend the weekend with me. ooh! And i got money!!!

(yay!!!)

Anyways, I got my wisdom teeth cut out yesterday, and let me tell you, this crap is...not so bad. It may be because they perscribed me four different medications (one to prevent infection, one to use for pain, one for...I dont know what, and the other's a heavy duty sleeping pill to help me sleep at night), but I'd have to say, besides being groggy and sleepy, it aint so bad. My grandma makes me tasty soft foods that dont make me miss fried chicken and other delicious not-so-soft foods as much (my family had mcdonalds today and i almost cried because I cant chew), I get to get on the computer when i want, or I get to lay in bed and sleep/draw/write/read/watch Boondocks (or any other thing that comes on TV) all day. Not too shabby.

I keep poking my stitches with my tongue though...I think i should stop.

But for anyone who says it hurts like hell and you're miserable and blah blah blah...whatever.

(then again, no offense. Human bodies react in different ways to different things, so who am I to judge pain?)

Oh, and my cheeks are starting to swell...that's not very attractive. no wonder i'm single

And I got this pill to take before I went in yesterday and I was all mumbling incoherent mess and all the doctors were laughing. They told my grandmother I was quite "Humorous"

And whatever they injected in my arm to put me to sleep I WANT SOME!!! I dont even REMEMBER going to sleep. i just remember waking up, being wheeled out to the car in a wheelchair, and falling over as I attempted to get in. haha. That's real cute.

..this blog is so inconsistent. i think it's the drugs.

And the fact that I cant really talk (because I can barely open my mouth) is probably what's making me type so much. When you win "Most talkative" in your senior suprelatives, it's kind of a hard task to go a day with silence

...okay, I think i've talked enough. I dont know how im going to update my fanfic on all these drugs...excuse me, four fanfics.

(I write for Inuyasha and The Boondocks. You should look me up...when I actually aren't so drowsy and I make more sense)

uhm...bye?!?