Wired

from the moment i saw the result of my teeth xray (or whatever term the dentist used), i had a bad feeling about what's going to happen next. then the dentist said "yeah, you should. your teeth is still kinda moving. it's still crowded you see, the roots aren't in the proper places." then he recommended that my four last molars to be removed. hey! i already had 4 perfectly healthy teeth plucked out seven years ago to align the rest of the twisted lot. what was he thinking, i grow a tooth or two on regular basis?

i feel sad for those teeth, extracted just because they're larger than the average size of human tooth. and these last molars, a.k.a. wisdom teeth, took several years to fully emerge from the bed of gums, only to be pulled out then trashed.

so then i went through all of those annoying procedures again. the teeth photographs and cast fittings, the painfull separators, molar bonds. and i thought i am way past over those mouth-wrenching routines.

i never had a tooth decay and never experienced a toothache because of horrible cavities. but i get to wear the brackets and the wire on and off since i was 18. i practically spent most of my early adult life wearing them. amfness(TM)...