To The Dentist

Mum was constantly pestering me to do my regular teeth checking and cleaning. Personally, I think I will only visit the dentist necessarily and my definition of 'necessarily' is when I'm suffering from dental problems, it's a bane and obviously last minute. Visiting the public clinic will probably be a nightmare come true like some horror movie such as The Dentist, their dentist may embed stainless steel nails; drill my gums till I bleed along with my gurgling screams; silently murdering me and mutilate my dead body ? Exaggeration much. So, I visited my family dentist Dr. Liew.

Uncle brought me to an abundant, deserted Sugar Bun somewhere near St. Joseph's primary school. I remembered vividly that the last time I visited that place was 5 years ago, back then.. there was a children's library and some playground with lots of toy balls. Now, all it has was nothing but emptiness. There was not a soul there, air conditions were all switched off [ maybe to commemorate the current tormenting heat wave to melt all the customers ] and food sucks to the max.

Teeth done, pending medical check up, procrastinated IC renewal, new luggage in process.. and the list stretches on in my churning chaotic life.