I got my braces off today. At 8 am. It was interesting, but I didn't like it when they scraped off the cement. But, as I was leaving, they gave me a bag of candy, the things I was "unable" to eat with my braces. (And yet, last week I ate a huge bag of skittles...oops) They won my heart at that moment, I felt so loved. They had no other patients when I was there.
I had to return to school at 9 am, and was there for another 2 hours. I had another appointment at 11, so my mom came to get me out. We went up to my locker so I could get my stuff. As we got to the top of the staircase, a boy walks out of a classroom as waves to my mom, then walks into the bathroom. We walk over to my locker, then hear this horrible retching sound, three different times. It was the boy, who had just waved to my mom, who was vomiting. It was nasty. End of story.
