if i riseeeeeee

20 days til my birthday, blog. Its been a busy day here at the Model College which is good for my hours, but not for me. I feel like crap, my wisdom teeth are coming in and I feel like a teething baby. Because of my overdose on smarties, I now have like 4 canker sores in my mouth, which I guess I brought on myself. So I was brushing my teeth last night like the uber-hygenic gal I am, and my toothbrush scraped a canker sore. All the sudden my mouth filled up with blood, seriously. My mouth was dripping blood. It was sick. And now we say, "cool story, bro." I wanna go to the movies because I haven't in a while but I don't think there are too many good movies out. I watched 127 Hours finally and holy shit blog, what a good movie. And this has nothing to do with my love for James Franco. They portrayed the story really well, and James did an amazing job! I heard the scene where we cuts his arm off was pretty gruesome, but I didn't find it bad. Maybe because my generation is used to gore thanks to the Saw franchise. And of course, I cried. I knew that would happen, I cried for the last half hour at least. Out of interesting stuff to say again.