Friday, February 17, 2006
The Dentist:
Clean
Precise
Nice
Scary
Shaky Hands
Half Covered
I hate Dentist.
Today i went to visit Dr Tan who was actually my dad dentist. I used to go to the one nearby my house but the charge was too high and the dentist was super old plus i hated that place too. It was like going to hell in white.Go figure.
I dunno why but i tend to hyperventilate whenever im lying on the CHAIR. It scares me alot. Maybe its because i had a couple of near death experiences when i was young..it all began in Gongshang Pri sch..The DENTIST...a couple of times i nearly choked on the flying spraying stuffs that flies out from my mouth when the DENTIST uses the drill. i will always struggle on the CHAIR then the dentist will force me to keep still.....Please man..IM DYING on the CHAIR...i mean..i couldnt breathe man!.
so today...i kept telling myself to relax...breathe in and out in and out..but i guess the jittery Oh-my-god-im-going-to-die look was still stuck on my face. But Dr Tan was nice enough in fact i should thank him instead. He was the one who suggested to my father to try to IMU. So ya..he kinda knew who i was...and knows how scared i am when im with a DENTIST.shit man.how to be a doc.....
i hate dentist.
but no choice..my teeth isnt the best looking teeth in the world..all because of the existence of sugared Devil sweets! God Damn it man!
the beauty exposed ;
