Its been an... eventful few days here.

I got my wisdom teeth out yesterday.

They didn't start hurting until today.

Anesthesia wasn't as terrifying as I thought it would be, but I swear I thought I was going to die for a few minutes while it kicked in.

Percocet sucks. Big time. I don't like the fuzzy feeling that comes with it. Back to motrin for me.

My room mate from last year isn't coming back to Charleston next year. She's transferring to an in-state school. I love the girl to death and I will support her with anything that she does. But dear God am I going to miss her. She was my first college friend. Heck, we lived together for almost 9 months. You don't connect with someone like that every day. I know we'll stay in touch. I'm just worried about the almost inevitable "falling apart" that happens when distance separates two people.