Monday August 9, 2004

The dentist says
my teeth are moving awfully fast. Which is good - i will have perfect teeth soon! In fact, i actually admire them in the mirror now, i’m so fucking vain. The bad part - “hrmm. you have weak teeth. Better up your calcium intake.” How come nobody EVER says “hrmm.. Better up your alcohol intake.”

This is so depressing. I just got my braces tightened today. And the pain only started to kick in now.

Now.

When i’m hungry.

I tried eating an egg tart.
I can’t even chew a crumb.

And you know how it is… the more you can’t do something.
THE MORE YOU WANT IT.

Well. I’m pacifying myself with a stolen glass of Merlot. From Daddy’s birthday bottle *tee*hee*

Ooh. The wine is kicking in, i think. I’m happy again.

 

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