Finally had my first wisdom tooth experience. I was oblivious to the fact that most people even those that are younger than me had already removed most of their wisdom tooth. It was a thrilling experience. My tooth's roots were curved inwards, so the dental had much difficulty removing it. I felt that my jaw was gonna pop when the pressure was being enforced. It was a small clinic, but it was rather cosy and less intimating with a mac monitor switched on with its itunes songs playing to lighten ones anxiety. Among that list of songs, the only song i heard was Unbreak my Heart by Toni Braxton which i had to fought back tears in the end. Not quite the right song at that point of time.


After the 1hour operation, i was released with what felt like a ping pong ball in my mouth, made of what felt like a terrible bruise from a punch or a fall. I couldn't even manage to wash my own face and have to sleep on certain posture to prevent my face from touching anything. The bleeding didnt stop till 2 hours later, and i can still taste blood in mouth. My mouth were restricted to open for the consumption of food, lets just say some the the utensils are simply too big for my mouth. Day 1, i ate nothing. Day 2 i had half a bowl of porridge, Campbell Soup and a slice of bread. Day 3, i had soup again, but begin eating rice and noodles at a pathetic amount. Day 4, i finally got eat a proper meal but i couldn't eat in my usual speed. Most food still kinda taste blunt. Day 5 which is today i had my first Ritz biscuit.

Next week I'll be back to the clinic to remove my stitches, i hope i don't have to start the whole cycle again.
Spend the only weekend with Sam watching Aliens 2-4. Woo indeed it was good!

Now i need to spend time reading on these fellows.