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I feel like such a retard, sitting here with my mouth half-open and the possibility of drool trickling out without me knowing. Gawd I hate those needles the dentist gives you >_< Thankfully I should be back to normal in a few hours. Also my knee's been giving me grief. The wound I got the other day is absolutley disgusting (I'll spare you the gorey details), and I almost had to go to the doctor because of it. Right now it's just soaking up some antiseptic underneath a weird band-aid thing. EW.

I've still got a million things to do before tomorrow; type stuff up for Dad, copy files over to my laptop, find installation CDs, make the freaking yukata, dye my hair, not to mention packing and figuring out whether I should purchase one of those suitcases to take my keyboard down in. Also need to do some other shopping. *sigh* What can I say, procrastination is my middle name.

Oh well. Better get back to putting things off I suppose. I don't know when I'll be updating this journal next, but when I do it will be from Melb. So yeah. Don't think I've fallen off the face of the planet or something ^^; *is too busy and in pain right now to be thinking about how freaking nervous she is*