You people can all get on your knees and eat me
My spring break starts a week from tomorrow, and the only thing I'll be doing is getting my wisdom teeth pulled. All four of them. At once.
And don't start in with this "oooooh, it isn't that bad!" bullshit because that's the only thing people have told me for weeks. The only thing I'm looking forward to is the nitrus
And I don't care if it doesn't hurt, because I doubt if I were given the option of dental surgery vs. no dental surgery, I would be thinking to myself, "ooo, nitrus, hooray!"
[edit] coincidentally, my school always has spring break over St. Patrick's Day because, in the past, there have been huge drunken riots on St. Patrick's day. Which means my spring break always happens when it's still fucking freezing outside.