First, scratch off ex-boyfriend on number 1 spot and replace it with stupiddemmitidoit DENTIST! I just hate, hate, hate them dentists (I can write another 1000 of that four letter words, but I might end up using up all the space here). Heh 🙂
I paid a little visit to a dentist yesterday. Trust me, the takehome pain wasn’t as little. My left back toothie has been aching since God knows when but everytime a person asked me to go to see the dentist (it usually hurts everytime I finished my meals), I always come up with thousand excuses (baca: takde masa + malas + naah, the toothache doesn’t hurt as much etcetera) but truth was I’m shitting my pants to go see one!! Call me whatever, but the word dentist, surgery room and the idea of having a small drill in your mouth, two inches away from your eyes (where you can totally see the whole action) and ears (the stinging sounds it produced really made me nervous) really freaked the girl outta me.
After procrastinating about, what, 3-4 solid months now, I have to admit that this pain is no longer bearable, so I braved myself and pegi jugak to see one yesterday.
Let’s put aside the whole drama and story, and let’s just conclude that I managed to secure myself a patch on the hole on my left molar, a scaling session, two drop of tears running down the cheek during the surgery, a whole night of non-stopping pain and a trauma.
To add to the excitement, I even scored another appointment next week! Isn’t this just great?? *sarcasm tone in case you’re too dumb*
Ps: I even said to the dentist that I hate her-kind and she just smiled (I bet she got that all the time). Wicked huh?
On another happier note, I know it’s yesterday’s news, but I managed to secure a copy of this one way or another:
she’s on cover. boleh tolerate lagi la.
the somewhat-wicked-title (and don’t you dare calling me a sexist now)
Ps: Now I’m driven to write. More than ever.