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The growth of wisdom tooth is meant for a painful experience in a lifetime. It isn’t a searing kind of pain. But the constant reminder of having a resulting sore in the buccal cavity at the slightest twitch of my jaw is more than anything else I can bear. Can’t eat. Can’t talk. Can’t work! Spent most of last afternoon day-dreaming and on the piano instead. So wasteful! But at least I managed to complete a piece =D
Went to the doctor’s that evening. Bad news. There lies a fearful possibility of having to visit the DENTIST to get it removed. Distressed. I’m satisfied with my previous set of teeth. I thank you, but there isn’t really a need for an addition.
Saw Exorcism of Emily Rose (on a computer screen..!). I thought it’s one of those good films that could never make it to a blockbuster, sadly. Father Richard Moore lost the trial BUT was released somewhat a free man.. cos anything is possible. That facts allow no possibilites…
Morale of the story: Just sleep on, if you smell something smoky at 3.00am.
All I want for christmas… is you! ^_^
