Dental barbs

• Author: kissfendi
• Filed under: Fendi
• Date: May 14,2007

I had an appointment with my dentist few hours ago I’m staggered he was a bit nice today and asked me to go back Friday. I thought that was a miracle, I suppose to go see him every month but today he asked me with a dental smile if I could come back for Friday to redo the lower wires.

I was just happy to nod because I have been complaining about my lower jaw that needs to be tacked in because it has been sagging since. I got three kilos more on my teeth today and I feel like a war tank in Iraq hotter than the girls of Mexico.

He put another huge wire big as umbilical chord and I was lucky it doesn’t have barbs on it. On the other leg, I left early from work today and that means I have to stay two hours more tomorrow.

I didn’t see me boss today and I felt sudden urge of seeing him. Still this human living next to my small room acting Paris Hilton security guard, I don’t even dare look at him. I wouldn’t want to see him even his shadow if he maintains his looks, looking like his guarding an thousand years old antique. Enough of the astragal story today.

Love you more,

KissFendi