Thursday, April 10, 2003
I am free from my dentist, at least for awhile.
She just drilled, aired, and filled fifteen hapless teeth—eight in the top jaw, and seven in the bottom. For the past four days, I opened my mouth for her for at least three hours.
She had gentle hands, though. So, even in the absence of Novocain, there was minimal pain… but I’m a mild masochist so don’t take my word for it.
It was after every after session that made my life hell. I would be at the mercy of Mefenamic Acid.
She also changed my life. She suggested, no, forced me to take Ascorbic Acid four times a day so I’ll have stronger gums.
During her drilling, she would talk about healthy living and all that crap. So now, I’m taking Calcium, once a day. Vitamin E, two times a day. And Vitamin C (Ascorbic Acid), four times a day.
I’m officially a walking food supplement dependent.
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A dental appointment is a bonding session between my father and me. We always do it together. Gives us a lot to talk about afterwards.
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I am going to my bestfriend’s house again. I’m excited. I expect my other high school friends will be there too.
Last time I was there, they taught me how to play mahjong. Then, I insisted to see her thesis—which was fashion designs.
She complained how she had to make a TV, Radio, and newspaper ad.
Then she had to spend gazillions for the realization of her designs. In my opinion, it was worth it.
My favorite creation was her dominatrix dress. If that dress fitted me, my God, I’d take it without her permission.
My only consolation was, she promised that she’d design clothes for me, when I need it. For free.
Oh Goodie, I love freebies.
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