My first dental check up

So I was just finishing up my week of school. When my mum came to pick me from school to go home, everything was fine until I got to my grandmother’s house. I was angry at myself for not doing well in school so I was forcing my walking aid to go up to my grandmother house. Little did I know it wasn’t up yet, so I bent my body forward and I fell face first onto the floor. My tooth was broken! My gum was bleeding, I was yelling in pain. My mum & dad took me home to rest.

At 11pm my parents took me to the A&E department of KK woman’s and children’s hospital. After a 30-minute wait, we went into the doctor’s office. The doctor said that he had to refer me to another hospital. After we got to the new hospital, we immediately went to the doctor’s office. In the office I had a fear of not having not my handsome face, luckily the doctor said “ Don’t worry we can ask your local dentist to make you new tooth.” I let a shing of relief.

It was  scary but lesson learnt  never get angry at things that you can try again. 

Let me know when was the last you got your tooth remove? Leave your answers below in the comments below See you!   

Everyone has an evil side

Hey guys, we all have devils and angels in us to help us to make the right choices in life. Well for me I mostly take the angel's advice but there are  sometimes when I took the devil's advice and it did not end well. Whenever I take the devil's advice I tend to commit some really evil acts like, punching someone's face or telling something to someone that will offend them. I still remember one purely evil act I did a few years ago. My mother was in the hospital and all my teachers would ask me " Hey Wee Kiat how's your mum?" My response would be " Why should I care?" My inner devil had completely overshadowed me during that time. People began to hate me, and they asked my mum & dad " What happened to that caring boy who is your son?" Then my mum told them " My son is nothing like that." So that's how I cleared my name in the school.
I also tend to become physically aggressive when the devil overshadows me, I remember hitting my brother on more than one occasion even when it's completely uncall for. Even when you want to say sorry you find hard to do so because when you see the scars that you caused you feel sorry for what you have done. I have been trying to listen to my angel more then my devil. See you :)