Remember how they discontinued my hair product?
Remember how they sold my apartment complex?
Remember how every time I find something I like, (yogurt, tv show, shaving cream, pen) they cancel it?
I just found out yesterday that my dentist, the only dentist I've ever regularly gone to and liked, stopped practicing in Sycamore because it was too far from home.
It's a fucking conspiracy. I'm just going to stop talking about things I like, since someone is hearing this and sending smoke signals to the universe. *poof* Cancel *poof* everything!
Ugh.
Does this happen to any of you as often as it does to me?
Out
Time travelers, you have a new assignment.
2 days ago
2 comments:
So, he's not practicing *anywhere* any longer, or did he move his practice? Either way, though, that sure sucks.
I don't think this "disappearing act" happens to me as much as it happens to you. I don't think it means you're cursed or anything, though -- just unlucky.
He practices in Naperville, now...which is about an hour away from me. LAME.
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