Yesterday I went back to the dentist so he could finish the root canal. No such luck, he has found 2 roots but there should be at least 3. I am going to have to go through all that again, bummer. He did say that I would most likely have problems later on with that tooth if he did not find the root that is somewhere in hiding. Hopefully it will turn up so I won’t ever have to have work done on that tooth.
And there I was sitting in the dentist chair with Goosebumps on top of my Goosebumps. The main cause for my very bumpy skin was the drilling in my tooth. The drill scraping out the pulp of my tooth sounded like someone scraping their fingernails on a blackboard inside my head. And it was also a little bit chilly in the dentist office. It would be awesome if you would be offered a blanket to keep you warm in the chair, and large dark sunglasses instead of the clear safety glasses you have to wear.
I went to class last night and I am not sure but I think the teacher might have been speaking in a foreign language. He kept talking about protons, neutrons, atoms, and stuff like that, and he was talking at a speed of at least 150 miles per hour. And there I was the slowpoke listening at about 75 miles per hour. I am going to have to do some major studying for this class.
There is a lab that accompanies the Zoology class. In the lab I will have to dissect a pig, a brain, and an eyeball. I sure hope they will have a freshly killed pig, or it will really stink badly. I am totally grossed out by the thought of cutting up those things.

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