This morning my mom told me I had to go to the orthodontists. I HAD NO CLUE!! Poop. So, we go... thinking it is just for a check up, and they decide to take my retainer out after two years of sitting *glued* in to my mouth. So here they are, drilling smoke-smelling cuts into the metal bands attached to my teeth. Then, the yank it out of my mouth.. ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Then, they tell me I need <span style="text-decoration:underline">braces.</span> I <span style="text-decoration:underline">don't want</span> braces. So, here I am, sitting on my butt with a swollen, painful mouth playing VP. At least I have VP. *Sigh*
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