This weekend as my saying goes, "No pain, no results...". I had my bottom wisdom tooth pulled out, and was not too excited that the dentist had trouble. It looked like he was going to give up which really worried me, because I had lost a lot of blood and it still was not out! I think by the time he finally got it out he felt ashamed and could not talk to me. He took so long that I could feel the anesthesia running out, and the pain from all the cutting and pulling. I am glad I learned something about myself, pain does not bother me when I stay relaxed. It is probably from the natural adrenaline rush I give myself. After that I had to wait in the lobby for my ride, and I sounded like I was handicap trying to talk. A little girl was asking her mother in the lobby what was the title of the movie by Dr. Seuss with an elephant but her mother did not know. I said "Horton Hears a Who" like a creeper with a handicap voice so they paused and quietly ignored me. It reminds me of one of those stranger danger videos that teach kids not to talk to strangers and I WAS THE STRANGER. Later, I hear the little girl screaming for her life when she went in for her bad cavity. It sounded like the dentist was torturing her, and I thought it was funny because there were kids in the lobby who's eyes popped wide open. Other than that, I found out that my script shockingly fits the reality of my location which I randomly implied it to be Russia. I surprise myself sometimes, but I am happy my peers compared my story to "Spirited Away" and "Coraline" which I told them are movies I enjoy.
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