an inch could kill me

d ko na na uupdate blog ko. maybe because nahuhumaling na ako sa live journal.
naaadik na yata ako sa filipino ah. d ko na magawang magblog ng naka english.
sige. try ko ulit. baka mamaya di na pala ako marunong mag english.
"This won't be the most exciting day you have ever had, but you won't be bored"
so my horoscope goes. i dont believe on horoscopes. i just copy love reading them. then plagiarise them. paste them on my photo captions. who would know?
i enjoy reading jessica zafra's works. twisted? yeah. love that/ she's mean. i mean, she writes what she really thinks. not afraid to express. that's why i salute her.
when i say "not afraid to express", she doesn't care if someone gets hurt [well, at least that what i think]. but her being "mean" is amusing. she's great. really.
oh well. why relieved? i just got home from a dentist. i had my teeth cleaned, and one was pulled out. relieved because the one that keeps on hurting me was removed. haha. i couldn't be much happier for that.
to maintain equilibrium, i wanna share to you the sad part. i dont have molar teeth anymore. the one pulled out was an enermous left molar tooth. cant chew properly anymore. well, for the moment. but i could get use to it though. in God's time. *cries*
my right molar tooth is dysfunctional anymore. the reason? why the heck should i tell you? the reason must be kept safe in a grimmauld [i dont know if thats the right spelling] place. prior to the event, i conjured the dentist not to tell anyone about it. he's got the fidelity charm on him.
yeah. we visited my aunt and her two kids [which were also as hard-headed as I]. but they're sweet to look at, though. and im not.
lunch there was like a farewell party to my swelling, hurting, killing and many other -ings tooth. *awww*
i ate like it's the last time of my life. then i brushed my tooth. i wanted to ready the tooth for his departure. i want him out clean yet bloody.
but i also let him kissed coke goodbye. ice cream was also there. they hugged, and made love, too. now they're forever apart. interesting. i like that idea.
tooth must have felt his death because when we rode a jeepney to the dentist's clinic, he throbbed in grief. and i sure do felt him. i was sad and irritated as well. but i had to let him, after all, its his last time.
now he's gone. and ive never felt this way before. i swear. i didn't copied a line from a song. really.
God bless. may He rest in peace.