Hallowe'en
Fuck candy.

I was given the option to save the tooth with a root canal. Needless to say out of consideration for expediency and whatnot I chose to have the fucker yanked from my head. Also I was being a little cheap. Ten percent of me regrets not going to save the tooth and undergoing a root canal. Right now I am so relieved, despite a mouth full of blood and gauze, to be rid of the tooth.

I will be going to the dentist on 11/10/07 at 10:30 a.m. to get my mouth looked at and then see what work needs to be done with my mouth.

At the moment I figure getting something like a new computer and whatnot is not relevant in my life. What is relevant is getting myself on track to be happy. My assumption is not being ashamed to smile would mean I would smile more and smiling would make me a happier person. Kind of like the Sapir-Whorf hypothesis.

Plus I want to get my car paid off, find different work and live happier ever after.

Of course if anyone wants to get me a big ticket gift, feel free!