So, I just got back from the dentist. That was interesting. I waited almost an hour before they could see me. Then the tech needed to take some x-rays, so she put little cardboard things in my mouth and told me to press down. Only the one on the left side was kinda crooked and it was so sharp and digging into my mouth! I told her it hurt and she said, "It's only for 2 seconds!. You're fine." Um, what?! (this was my first visit to this place! I'm not a huge baby, but I'm pretty sure if I tell you it really hurts you should listen to me and try to fix it?? Maybe?) Then the dentist came in and he was there for LITERALLY under a minute. He told me I have 2 cavities and I need to come back next week.
Thanks, jackasses! I miss my old dentist from back home. He is AMAZING! I think I will start planning my dentist visits around my trips back home so I know I'm getting someone good instead of these ding bats!
So what did I do when I got home? Grabbed a snack. FROSTED animal crackers! IN YOUR FACE, DENTIST! :) He would approve, right?