Day Three Hundred and Sixty Four

In all seriousness, who the hell flosses regularly? Well apparently, because of my lack of attention towards this, my gums are wrecked. To quote the dentist "I don't normally see this sort of bone (note: NOT tooth) decay in someone until they're in their forties". FORTIES!

I brush my teeth twice a day and floss... on the odd occasion. My last dental visit in the last year did not echo such ramifications as the ones insinuated by the dentist today (also, she looked somewhat snarky because she looked like she couldn't believe that a health professional could have such awful gums).

W H A T I S T H I S?

rageragerageragerage. So she refused to do anything to my teeth and bundled me off to a peridontal specialist.

Oh, and also the wisdom tooth on my bottom jaw will need to be addressed at some point. But "this is not the main concern".

But seriously, I am pretty sure I am NOT the only person in the entire world who doesn't floss regularly. Why the fuck are my gums wrecked then? And I'm pretty sure that this couldn't have happened over one year... which begs the question: why the hell didn't my previous dentist notify me of this?

And my mother will gleefully tell me "I told you so." For the countless times that she's told me to floss.

You know, at the rate things are going, exam results are probably going to come out and they're gonna be shitty. i.e. not an A+. dfslkjsfdlkjsdfkjsdflkj

postscript: marks came out. and I OWNED. the end. heheheheheheheh cackley cackle cackley. helloooo post graduate med (I hope).