You can't handle the tooth!...

Had breakfast with the family at the coffee shop in Bukit Panjang Plaza. Boy, I love their toasts! Whether french toast or french loaf, I love 'em! But while we were eating, we somehow came to the topic of my teeth, and I somehow reveiled that my 1st top left molar was already loose. Rather late for a 13+ teen, but anyway my parents got concerned since my Desaru trip was just around the corner. So after our meal, we went to the dentist that was just a couple of shops away (How convenient).

My Mom booked an appointment at around 4pm this afternoon, and so we went back home first. When we got back, I didn't know that my Mom was still going to attempt to reach Church on time (It was already nearing to 10 in the morning) and so started to use the printer to help update my History file. My Mom and Uncle Alex suddenly appeared next to the door and was wondering if I was going to join them, but when they saw that I was doing work, they decided to let me stay instead. Besides, my Dad was also there in the living room and if I went, he may think that I'm taking a less important thing ahead of work. (You can't blame him: He's not a Believer and thus doesn't understand how helpful church is in life.)

Speaking of my file, here's the front page I spent from 10pm of one day to 3am of the next drawing:

Like it?

So during my appointment, the dentist looked around my mouth and could tell my jaws were slow. Slow in the sense that there are still teeth in there which should be out of there by now. Like all the others that saw my teeth, she recomended braces, which though can't be placed yet due to the fact that there are teeth still coming out and there's no point correcting teeth that are already leaving. I mean, look at it's complexity last year already:

So she told us to come again in a month's time to see a braces specialist who can give us good recomendations on what to do, and for now she would just yank out three baby teeth from my upper jaw. And she said that since these teeth were already loose, I didn't need anistetia. Ouch.

Well, wonder if I'd sound like Mr. Dave Tay when I get back to school tomorrow...

For other news, guess which cemercial won most popular in Singapore for last year?

"More birds, more luck!"