oh great. i js had my upper left wisdom tooth extracted today. DARN!! i was suppose to do it last year or the year b4? or was it the year b4 b4? *hehe* oh well... me and procrastination has indeed become best of fwens. yay! >.<
nways, mum woke me up like 8am this morning and asked me to get ready, bla bla bla. I KNEW IT!! I KNEW IT!! i knew i was gonna go to the dentist!!! and i was like... oh nooooooooo!! *&^%$#@ dooooooom day! blooody hell!!
actually, i loathe dentists. prolly cos im anxious everytime i pay my doc a visit. im js terrified for some reason. i absolutely hate needles and i absolutely hate injections. yea yea, cos im afraid *sigh* and i fear that everytime i visit them, they'll do sumtin. oh dear me~ and wasnt i rite?!?!?!
B: (shaking & trembling while sitting butt down on chair looking flabbergasted)
D: (taps my shoulder) Dont worry gal. nothing to worry about. no pain. dont worry!
B: (ritE!!! every doc will tell their patients d bloody same thing!!) *sigh*
D: really, there is nuthing to worry about. (turns 2 nurse : need LONG needle ok)
B: (WTF!!!!!!!!!!!!! must u say LONG NEEDLE!?!?!?!?!?! looking stunned) *sigh*sigh*
D: orite. dun worry now. very fast. u wun feel a thing (holdin the damn blooody long needle heading towards my mouth) now, OPEN real wide. dun worry. u wun feel it.
B: (damn! can i bite his hand off now?? or pretend im choking n i cant go on with it rite now??) *aaaAAaaahhhHHHHhhhHhhh* (opens up slowly)
D: OPEN WIDER pls. WIDER WIDER. dont worry. dont worry.
B: *sigh* (reluctantly opening it wider)
*crank*crank*ding*ding*dish*crack*crack*
all done. all good. that was quick, i thought. as i opened my eyes, i saw my tooth lying there on the silver tray looking dead. OMG!! finally, its OVER!! i had no sensation in my mouth after the extraction. even my tongue felt numb. i guess the anesthetic was kickin in and it kinda dropped on my tongue. hence, left side of my mouth was all frozen.
and it was as if i was brain freezed during the few seconds of extraction. all i can remember was me clucthing onto my sling bag real hard and squashing it like a harmless bug. oh boy~ not that i squash bugs, NO! *eeeeeewwwww* i hate bugs. but, a metaphor. i was really crushing and grabbing my bag and it was nearly tearing off soon. SEE!! this is how much i DETEST bloody hell LONG needles and injections!!! DAMN!!! and this was exactly how my eyes looked like \(>.<)/ screaming for help!! oh dear dear~
there was a sign of relieve in me that it was all OVER! i was so happy until....
D: so, i'll cya in few weeks times for the upper rite one ok? u rest well now.
B: (oh nooooooo!! damn damn damn. why why why?!?!?!) *smiles*grins*smiles*grins* (dunno wat to reply, dun feel like replying) orite, THanks doc.
my mum replies on my behalf?!?!,SURE SURE. i'll bring her. thankyou. cya!!
and im like... speechless.... ooooookie~ :o(
oh well. shit happens *hehe* i js have to endure a few days of pain rite now and then in a few weeks time, another few days of pain AGAIN!! damnit! +.O no pain, no gain, rite? but then again, wat gain do i 'GAIN' atm?? i wonder. i guess, its best to prevent from future operations in case it grew in the wrong angle? or prevent cavity cos its all d way back there? prevent tooth decay? or maybe there is no space in my mouth for it to grow? yeah, think positive *hmmmmm*
*shrugs*shrugs* the stooopid anesthetic does not last the whole day tho. it slowly wears off at around 1-2pm and i was like, *arRrrgggHHhh* not hurting tat much but hurting slowly and soundly INSIDE. a slight headache started to build up at around 4-5pm and that was when i was js lying in bed doin nuthing. tryin to put myself to sleep actually and i DID sleep until dinner was ready.
oh, my hot and lovely fish porridge, cooked by my mum was on the table waiting for 'moi'. and heys, did i mention that i dislike eating porridge too!?!?! its js watery and tasteless *haaaah* i dunno why but i will only allow minced pork and century egg porridge into my mouth. hmmmm, so delicious!!! ok, i betta stop drooling about food atm. i cant utilise my teeth much tonite. my late-nite-shift in the kitchen as a ^(OO)^ must be put on hold tonite n d neks few nites *haha*
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