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When I think about diving with Great Whites, jumping out of airplanes, or any activity like that I don't normally get scared. Sure there is a sense of fear, but that fear eventually turns into fun and you want to do it over and over again.

So explain to me how in the world I am terrified to get my wisdom tooth pulled out? Yup, out of all the things that I have done in my life, getting my tooth pulled out has me scared like a little girl.

This brings me to something about the tooth itself. Why do people call it a Wisdom Tooth? If these supposed Wisdom teeth always end up getting pulled out, where's the wisdom in all that?

So now I eagerly await the fun filled day of numbing and pulling.
Ouch!

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2 Comments:

Blogger Picosita said...

OOH, I have to get mine out too!!!! This summer even!

Thursday, June 12, 2008  
Blogger Jeff said...

It wasn't as bad as I thought...

WOO HOO!!!

Thursday, June 19, 2008  

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