I dont think I've told anyone, but for the past few days my right wisdom tooth has been giving me a lot of pain. It hurts when I'm not doing anything, it hurts when I wake up in the morning, and it hurts the most when I try eating with the right side of my mouth (almost impossible to avoid). Over the past few days I haven't had time to go to the dentist, and being Christmas and all, it's been closed and all that, so my only option was to grin and bear the pain. SM-33 doesn't seem to do anything, and I'll just have to wait another day for my dentist to patch me up.
This morning, I realised, in quite a corny way, that this was pretty similar to have your heart broken...
Only you can feel it, it's always around, and all you can do is try to get used to the pain - that numbing you have to go through to get you through the day, and the brave face you put on to hide it. Sure, there are things you can do to try to alleviate it, but ultimately, there is only one person who can make the pain go away.
Haha, quite an emo post in the season of jolly-ness, but what the heck =]
On a cheerier note, I was punk'd hard by my bro and his gf for Christmas!
They gave our whole family presents, all in small boxes but all containing something nice. I was brushing my teeth when I saw my bro walk past with a huge wrapped up present and he pointed out that it was mine. To my joy, I rushed off to open it, and then to my sudden dismay, found nothing inside but a whole heap of shredded newspaper and a 20c coin wrapped up in one of them . . . pwnd =P
I had lots of fun this Christmas both with my family at a BBQ and at Cam's house party - what I believe to be a good balance between family and friends. It was good to see that even though it was Christmas, everyone was still as cheery as any other time of the year =D
Catch you all later for my new years post!
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