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Okay, so I'm feeling pretty damn useless right about now. Weeks ago, all my dental surgery, gum stitching/bleedy stuff made me genuinely incapable of doing two things I need breathe in life: talking and playing clarinet. Okay, so the latter is a lot more important to me than the former, whatever. I still marched my spot at school and RCC and eventually got caught up on drill. I've been able to play for an entire week now, after I got my brackets put on my upper teeth and got over the sensitivity. Now today, when I thought I could actually do something for my RCC rehearsal, I couldn't even make it to the carpool, for lack of transportation *grumble* My car's broken, John's in the Valley with my dad, grandma's in Hawaii, Nick's not going because he's attending his uncle's funeral, and apparently Bryce and Dain have conveniently forgotten where I live and don't have my number :-( Feeling pretty horrible. There's nothing I hate more than not being in a position to do my job; drives me nuts, makes me restless. Now I'm going back in for more gum-opening fun tomorrow and likely won't be able to play for at least another week or two *grabs hair in frustration* No me gusta.

In other news, House MD is taking over my brain. As if I had any more room for a new, super slashy fandom :)

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You poor thing. :( So much suck! *hugs* I hate not having a car, and mouth pain is officially On Notice! :(

*soaks up sympathy like a sponge* Thanks, you're putting-On-Notice-ness is muchly appreciated :) Hopefully they'll gimme some vicodin or somethin' this time (last time I had to ask for some meds after the fact *sulk*) BTW, your icon = love

awwww :'( I guess you told me all of this, but it's a lot more effective and depressing when it's compiled into a big livejournal list.

Hope everything gets better, kid. I'm rooting for ya. Also, I saw the Producers and I loved it. Thanks for the recommendation.

*throws lots more sympathy to you. jump for it, catch it like a frisbee!*

Keep on truckin', dearie.

Yeeeesss, text seems to emphasize the whole emotion-detachedness :P Big LJ compilations of doom are a great way to get stuffs off my chest without killing a trumpet or suffering an aneurysm XD

Didja watch the blooper reel? Must-see!

Eeee! *chases after sympathy-frisbee, only to see it get stuck in a tall tree*

Thanks!