Ok, got my top wisdom teeth removed. They knocked me out, which desturbs me, it really does, i dont like not knowing what im doing. The next thing i barely remember waking up after wards, wanting to leave, trying to get up and the nurse pushing me down, telling me that im not ready yet. I guess my friend picked me up after that, where they had to drag me to the car. Then they drive me to the dorms, where again, oakie genes kick in, and i guess i got stuburn again, and tried to go to my room with out my friends help. That dint work, 4 hours later i wake up spiting blood and bloody gauze and my first instint is to check for my kidneys. So now im recovering.  Nothing else worth talking about here.

If there is one thing that every one knows, its that i hate, HATE math harder than accounting. I never understood it, the simplist of algerbra made me want to tear my eyes out.  Until now, You see, its finally been put infront of me, the way how it accually is involved in day to day life. And no, some girl dint make me learn it so i could jump into bed with her!! Its  because of my Ag Finance class, its showed me how to use it when talking about money. Now it fits. IF Mr. Bayer in 5th grade told me about that, i would have listened. I would have gone on to calculus, why? Cause I understand things that deal with money.  Other than that, not much happened, except my team kicking ass at the football game saturday  BOBCATS 42 Stephen F Austin (a fucking texas school) 6. HAHAHAHA Dont mess with texas, cause the run the other way to quick to catch them.

Texas,   the other france.

Sinus attack. Always when you can least afford them. I wish there was some way to stop them, maybe if i take them out.....

Nothing new really, Atleast nothing i want to put on here.