 02-12-06, 09:54 AM | #44 (permalink) |
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At The Dentist
1st of November 2006
"Damn it. You don't have to rush. It's not like I'm dying," I sweared at Bruno China who was driving me to the dentist for making things up. He was driving like a lunatic. "No problem, I used to do race car driving," he said.
"I've raced myself too. But on the dirt, not in middle of Porto!" I was espescially chaning my tone at the second sentence, eventhough that seriously gave me some hell of a ache in the tooth. "Okay, okay. I'll take it slower. But don't whine at me when I'll be out of shape in our next game," he snaped back. "You can only blame your own feet, or maybe foot, for this one," I ended the conversation with a lame sarcastic joke.
It had took us just ten minutes to reach the dentist offices in Porto from Matosinhos. That's a Guiness Record to me.
I was told to sit down in the waiting room as it was a huge floor only of dentist office's, most of them belonging under a company, that was strange for me though. In Estonia there are clinics, but usually the dentist are induviduals and ofcourse damn rich.
The doctor I was supposed to have checking me had left, but I was sent into his helping hand. Ofcourse, like a classic, it was a women. She had to to check and fix it on her own.
I explained to her what had happened, though struggling under the terrible ache I had gotten from the hit and told her what I think is the problem.
She then watched me and cleaned the mouth, then she convinced where the problem was. I thought she was going to pull it out, but actually she wanted to put some white cream looking thing into my mouth to fill up the crack that had been there. As it took some time I chated with her.
She looked like a smart gal, age seemed to be something very similiar to me, 27 or so. Not the super-babe, but a pretty face and dark very slightly curly hair in the tips. With anything put a white doctor suit she would've looked astonishing
As after she had filled my teeth I felt like asking her out for a date as I felt a little bond between us and so I did. She replied, "Sorry, I've already got a boyfriend. Thank you for the offer though."
I guess that was a wrong feeling, but good thing is that I don't know her and probably won't see him again. Then I don't have to be embarassed.
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