Tuesdays I can live with

Recently I have been doubting my love for the Tuesday, Tuesday is but the second day of the working week and in addition to that it is the most busiest day at university for me. I have around 9 hours of lectures, tutorials and workshops combined so naturally you can begin to understand my dissipating love for the Tuesday. But alas it seems I’ve gained a true understanding of the esoteric Tuesday inner workings.

And so I have some news.

I received a letter on Monday, it said simply that I was able to have my wisdom teeth removed on the 18th. This I don’t like. It’s not a matter of the pain and hurt involved, or the sudden nature of which this event occurred, no it’s that minute detail that involves me relinquishing all control. Now I’m not a control freak, I’m just reluctant to submit and recede all influence that I have with regards to this operation – I could die!

Now I met the dentist today and well, he’s casual and worldly renowned, I gathered this from the conversation we had.. that and the football jersey and jeans getup and yeah the conversation. All in all, I’m satisfied with this guy and should have confidence that he won’t snag a nerve ending and cause numbness on my face. But I don’t.

Slapbets

Things are heating up, slapbets are occurring all the more often and I have finally scored a point. I should rejoice because I know it’ll be short lived. The reason the slapbets have increased in frequency would be that we’ve established a sort of routine where someone has to be slapped. Of course you’re saying that this can’t happen without a bet right? well of course.. that’s why we’ve turned to betting on heads or tails off a simple coin toss.

And that’s how it is. Will post more tomorrow because I have good things to report!

Goodbye for now.