Tomorrow at 10am I am going to get my Wisdom teeth pulled out.

For years, actually, I have been waiting for this moment.  There are two reasons for this:

1)  My older brothers got their Wisdom teeth (and they’re really cool so I wanted to be cool like them) and

2)  I wanted laughing gas

Are these reasons just?  I don’t really think so.  There’s a chance that this 4-day-weekend could be a disaster, but I would like to have a positive mind set towards that.

I will report back on my experiences in good time.  (Hopefully not right after the procedure because if I typed something on my blog then it probably wouldn’t make any sense).