My first surgery!

Well first of all yesterday was a pretty crappy day to begin with. But never mind that I wasn't really nervous about my wisdom teeth removal (just pissed) until i walk into the dental facility and everyone's smiling at me saying "there she is" "it's gonna be ok" "trust me it'll be fine". Why all the reassurance? And it didn't really help that Andrea brought Lisa along too so it looked like I was scared shitless. So I pay the $1824 for my surgery and Andrea goes to get my drugs while I got to...the room. There the stick my mouth with a number of needles which are less than comfortable. Then the guy turns to me and says I have 2 more shots that go in the roof of your mouth and they are not comfortable. So I'm like o shit... Those were the most excruciating things ever! Anyway, so now that my eyes are tearing he does the right side of my mouth. Cutting, drilling prying ya kno the shindig. It wasnt so bad cept my lips are now heavily chapped. So he moves to the left side. OMG PAIN! So the anesthetic didn't numb the entirety of my lower left mouth. So he pokes me again. STILL PAIN. He pokes me again. This goes on for a little while. Then he's like ok I'll cut the tooth into pieces. And I'm like ok. After he cuts it up he goes back to prying it out...well it still hurts but I'm like just get it over with please! So yeah then the rest of it happened. I go home with gauzes in my mouth and stiches. The Vicadine made me feel drunk which was cool. And DAvid brought me jamba juice which i drank once the bleeding stopped. And we watched Amelie. The anesthetics wore off at the end so I took a IBProfine. Then I was fine. Went to sleep etc. The next day is today...I look like a blowfish and feel like my face is 60 years old and sagging. Whatever. I take my Vicadine and throw it up...great. After Syhaya feeds me mashed potatos from KFC, I take it again 4 hours later and throw it up...ugh. So I take IBProfine instead and throw that up too. So right now since I threw up my last 3 painkillers and am not in pain, Im gonna assume I'm no longer in pain and just not take em. However, I'm still passing out relatively regularly and a bit queezy. Josh came to visit me and he bought me yogurt. Hopefully that'll help. My little guide says coca cola will stop nausea sometimes so maybe i'll get me some of that. However since there's nothing in my stomach im afraid to fill it with acid. So that's my sitch... I want my face back