So I turn 17 today.
What a day.

So first off:
I have a busted wrist. It's been hurtin' since Thursday, but my mom didn't think anything was wrong until today. She thought I was just being a baby, but now the swelling's gone down, it's shaped funny and my thumb won't move.
I. hate. doctors. (especially my dentist, who has sent me two cards trying to lure me back into that deathtrap they call her office again... *shudders*) I am terrified of getting bad news from them because I have a terrible time following orders.
It is wrapped up in a left-handed brace (we don't have a right-handed one) and stuffed with cloth to keep it from hurting right now, but it makes it very very hard to use the few fingers I can still move and impossible to hold a pencil.
I. am. so. bored.
I can't draw, I can't write, and I can't play games. I can barely type right now (hurts like hell, but I'm lonely).
I keep getting art inspiration, but I can't even write my own name with my right hand bound like this. How I'm gonna get through finals week, I have no idea.
It got busted in the first place because of hockey at school. I play really rough. In fact, the boys call me "The Beast".

Second off:
I am so freakin' excited. I can still apply for a job, even though my evil physics teacher is gonna fail me rather than offer me help.
It's not like I can do his homework right now anyway... *clobbers him with her brace*
I'm applying to Boba Tea House and a few other places. I am so excited!

Third off:
It's my birrrrrthday~! *dances* I am getting a driving class for my birthday (not that I particularly care about driving anything but my scooter right now, but I want to help my mom. So, I am getting the drivers training for my license.
It's expensive, so I decided to forgo the party and dinner in lieu of dinner with my dad when he comes home in a few months and cake with a friend and some relatives at my Gramma's across town.
It was fun. We watched the Academy Awards and looked at my Auntie Jamie's pictures she took in Mexico. There were ghosts. Lots of them. Some were bad, but most were good. It was awesome.
Other stuff I got:
-> Lots of monies. $__$
-> A little curling iron.
-> A shirt I liked at Ross.
-> My own set of D&D dice. (I've been using my teacher's)
I'm very happy.

Fourth off:
A House marathon last night reminded me that I had leftover vicodin, which not only cured my head, neck, and wrist pain, but also put me right to sleep.
And there was an NCIS marathon and a Scrubs marathon on today. Both make me happy.
And the music channel was playing Lilly Allen and Shakira today. <3 Very hot and very talented. I love them.
What makes me not so happy is the fact that I can't get the subtitles off and whoever is doing them is misspelling everything. Seriously. On the Fruit Loops commercial, I kid you not, they spelled fruit "FROOT".

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I hope my hand gets better soon so I can post some of my art.