For The Love Of God.

I've been rained out of work for two, and tomorrow probably three days now.

The dentist should have killed me, it would have been kinder.

Justin won't let me near my computer because he likes to make out with his girlfriend.

I want to talk with her again, and I don't know when it will be.

For the love of god, why can't I escape this nightmare.

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I should elaborate. I've spent alot of time online lately because I've been out of work due to weather. I'm not sure how long this will last, and I don't need any short paychecks. Today I had two cavities filled and I'm not sure what was irritating the dentist, but I've never had that kind of experience with dental work in my life. He seemed all sorts of upset and I'm not s ure why. What I can recall quite vividly is him wrenching on my jaw like it was a can opener. That did not bode well.

So I came home to write here about it only to find two teenagers playing tonsil hockey, and that meant the computer was out of the question. And since myspace.com is having perpetual issues, I couldn't see if she was online. I'm irritated.

ONe tiny piece of solice though, there is some steve vai on this computer, and For The Love Of God is on it. At least the day ended well.