Dental Experience

I finally visited a dentist last weekend. *proud*

I was gonna see one 2 years ago but.... Hmmm... procrastination is really a sickness! haha..

I dreaded seeing a dentist and kept making up excuses not to go. Tonnes of them. And some really didn't make sense... It's Jane's recent broken teeth incident that 'motivates' me to do it...

Actually, I've phobia about seeing a dentist. I remember about my dental experience back in primary school. Everytime someone came into the classroom, holding a green card in her hand, my nerves would be on the edge, hoping hard that my name wouldn't be called.

There is nothing wrong with dentist. I simply hate the sound of the drilling and depise the actual drilling even more! The pain is unlike the one u feel when u cut yourself with a knife. It's more like your nerve is being stabbed and pulled. Eeeesh, I get goosebumps just by thinking about it!

Of coz what Jane went thru is a million times worse than drilling. That's why I made myself see one before it's too late. I think i'd rather die if i had to go thru that!

I'm glad that to know that my teeth are all healthy except that I've been brushing my teeth the wrong way.

Yes, I only knew about it last weekend! After all these years?! It makes me wonder what other wrong things did our teachers plant in our brains!