Its almost 2 am. I just ripped my tooth out from my mouth. It was asking for it. And it was shakey anyway. I know have a piece of gum kind of sticking out due to the excessive force. My mouth taste like blood. I drank too much of it so I feel sick now. But it feels so much better as my tooth was aching for almost a week. My tooth is lying on the table next to me. I wanna keep it. I'll call it "tooth".
And the mosquitos in my room are having lots of unprotected sex. I got the scars to prove it. I don't feel tired at all. There is nothing to do on the internet. The TV is almost redundant. I've been bored since 8pm. I think I'll just go and lie down now. I'll may post a picture of my tooth tomorrow.
