Welps, today is a sad sad day indeed. Many people fear going to the dentist because of all the horror stories and stuff. Well, I was finally going in to see my wisdom teeth that's been bothering me awhile now. Thinking today would be a good until
I rolled up at the check in desk and was told that the medical card I have is not the correct one and without the actual "Dentical" card they wasn't able to do anything. Frustrated and in pain I was, but kept my cool and just swallowed all the sadness and pain that was incurring inside of me. The receptionist was nice enough and told me that I could still fill out some paperwork so that next time I don't have to. So I did. After completing the paperwork I sat up and heard a THUD. Low and behold! Yes, you are correct. That thud came from the drop of my phone that became obliterated by the cold hard tile floor... (over exxagerating). The actual damage was just the screen all messed up. Not physically but graphically it was just showing Missingno (the Pokemon), if you get what I mean. So, after all the realization I'm just standing there like
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK.
At this point I can't see anything on my screen so I'm like how the hell am I gonna get home? Yes, I rely on my phone's GPS because that Dr was the only available to accept me through insurance and about almost an hour drive from home. It's funny because the other day I was talking to my friend about how our dads used to know the roads by heart. They can drive anywhere! And if it's anywhere far they'd know how to use a map. Anyways back to the original story. I'm fucked. I am so heart broken inside I just handed the paperworks to the receptionist trying to hold my tears back.
The Dr was nice enough to just do a panoramic with me to see my issue. He then later tells me I have to remove 3 wisdom teeth and suggest I go under the IV to put me to sleep which cost $1200 alone. He says Dentical insurance doesn't cover so here I'm like fuck. I can't afford that and my phone just broke and I actually use my phone to work because I do those delivery gigs. Anyways, here I am just sulking in my frustration and sadness, like I just wanna die. Sigh. After everything was done and said. I go back to my car and start smacking the hell out of my phone and success! I got half the screen working and was able to access Waze (was very difficult to make it work because half the screen didn't work). So using just half the screen I was able to make my way home.
I come home and started inspecting my phone. Because of those few smacks earlier I got half to work. Thinking I'd tried that again, but no... I just made it worse. With the wisdom teeth pain and all the frustration I ended up just punching my phone. Now it's dead. So sad and frustrated it made me want to go take a shit. On the plus side I finished shitting within 2 minutes.
