The Dentist  

Posted by Feral Beast

Hello.

Yesterday I went to the Dentist.
Mum and I first got there at 12:00, but our time at the Dentist was at 12:30.
We went to a Op-shop first to kill some time.

When we were finished at the Op-shop, we went to the Dentist.
The funny thing was we were only 10 second's early.
When we did come into the operating room, I sat down on the special chair the Dentist operates you on.
It was only a check-up, but I had a few depression's in my Molars.
The Dentist got a drill and removed the tarter that couldn't be brushed away.
And when she used the drill, I didn't even blink.
After she had used the drill, she put a type of resin in the gaps to stop any tarter getting in them.

After I had some x-rays on my mouth, I went into her office where Mum was during the ex-rays and I saw on top of a shelf a real human skull from when the dentist went to Uni.
I asked if I could have a look at it, and she said yes.
After I had looked at it, Mum and I left for home.
When we got home, I asked if I could have the rest of the day off, seeing as I was good, and Mum said yes.

TODAY...

To make up for yesterday's day off, I had to do some maths and English.
And so I did.
After I did the work on "my" computer, and not Mum's, I had my dinner and watched the Olympics.

See ya tomorrow.

This entry was posted on Saturday, August 16, 2008 at 7:50 PM . You can follow any responses to this entry through the comments feed .

2 comments

"I saw on top of a shelf a real human skull from when the dentist went to Uni."

I wondered what had happened to that. That dentist of your's was extracting a tooth once when he pulled a bit vigorously and my whole skull came out of my mouth. Tell him I want it back, because I'm tired of having to keep my head-skin inflated with helium.

August 16, 2008 at 8:33 PM
Anonymous  

wow, it sounds like you were very brave at the dentist. even adults get scared there sometimes! good for you!

I like your blog.

August 23, 2008 at 6:44 AM

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