4.15.2004

So, I got a really late start to the day, thanks to a pain in my mouth.

I've had this pain for awhile, and Em wants me to go to the dentist on Monday. We ended up having a disagreement at 5:30am because of this.

I...*hate* the dentist.

I mean...*HATE*. H.A.T.E.

There is no other emphasis I could put on the visit to the dentist other than the word "hate". I can't stand the place, don't want to stand the place, and would rather not stand the place.

And yet...she's making me go.

Sigh.

Monday isn't far enough away.

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