I had my last wisdom tooth pulled out yesterday. You don't get knocked out for the surgery here in Japan, so you hear the drill's making the cracking, popping, and a high-pitched squealing sound that hurt your ear and your mind. But I endured, though my heart was beating real fast and my hands started shaking. That was like one of my worst experience in my life.
But anyway, that was the last one! My nightmare has finished! I will never go there again. No wonder, I started brushing my teeth a lot more.
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