Well, today I went to the dentist; and I have decided to hate my current dentist. I get in there, and he immediately starts to drill. He puts all the crap in my mouth, so I can barely move my tongue, and then he asks me, “You want Novocain?” Of course, I can’t do anything but make an inaudible noise. Fortunately, he realized that I meant “yes” and shot me up. But he made me hold a mirror so I could watch him dig in my mouth. No fun.
Two months until my birthday, and tomorrow will mean 2 months until my graduation ceremony. It’s a bittersweet moment for me, as I am happy I am leaving the confines of private education; the uniforms, the useless rules, etc. It’s also a sad time, however. I now realize that some of these people I watched turn into men and women right before my eyes, and now I probably won’t see a lot of them until the reunion.
Yesterday was wonderful. After church, Bret and a couple of my other friends went to the park and partook in a smashing game of Frolf. I won, of course, but it wasn’t after having a throw-off to break a three way tie. Frolf is a lot of fun to play, but I like it’s Scottish counterpart (golf), I don’t think I have the time or commitment to get all the different kinds of discs for it. I will use my Freestyle Frisbee®, thank you very much. And like golf, other people on the course who are better than you can be very indignant towards you. In front of us, five “professionals” were playing. Though there were more of them, they still seemed to take an eternity to play each hole. Oh well, enough of my whining, I wouldn’t want to make Bret angry.
I neglected to update Nothing in General until Wednesday, much to my chagrin. I really haven’t much else to say. I don’t have much of anything to say now, but I felt obligated to update this before the week ran out. Last night, I dreamt that Bret and I were having a race. The race started off alright, but then he saw a cop ahead, and so slowed down. I didn’t see the cop until it was too late, and he pulled me over. Fortunately, the cop was a great guy, and he and I ended up being good friends. What could this possibly mean?
