College and other ordinary things

Today is day 2 of my tooth ordeal. Yesterday, I had all 4 of my wisdom teeth cut out, and I have to say that now more than ever, I DO NOT UNDERSTAND why anyone would want to be addicted to pain medication. From what I can tell, there's no rush. You just sleep. Forever. Which makes me haven even less respect for those idiots who choose to be addicts than I had 2 days ago.

What has led me to this revolution is my sleeping schedule.
Yesterday, we got home at about 12 after picking up a milkshake and my pain prescription. I took one of my pain pills and slept from 12 to 4 nonstop. My mom had to change my ice face wrap every 30 minutes and I would just lay there while she did it.
After I woke up at 4 I took another pill and then felt sleepy, hot, and a little sick to my stomach for the rest of the night. Then at about 10:30, you guess it, another pill. This time it knocked me on my ass and I slept very close to 12 hours with a short break in the middle for another pill and a new ice pack.
I have just taken my 5th pain pill and as soon as I finish this blog, plan on going straight back to sleep. My mom just got home, so she can bring me my ice pack. But, as it goes right now, I'm off to dreamland. Actually it's more like coma-land because I don't remember having any dreams at all yesterday. :P