My mom just scheduled my dentist appointment. It’s for the 12th. Then they’ll refer me to an orthadontist. Mom’ll schedule an appointment with the orthadontist probably that day. Then I’ll go the the orthadontist. He’ll/she’ll tell me I need braces, and discuss with my parents the options I have. They’ll agree on one. Then they’ll make another appointment. The appointment. I’ll go in as a ball of nerves, and come out as metal-mouth. At least that’s what family will call me for a while, and I’m sure most of my friends will be merciless, too, with the exception of Katie and Danny, cause they’ll be right with me, having Katie gotten hers a couple weeks ago and Danny getting his tomorrow. Wait…they’ll probably be merciless, too. =)
I’m pretty sure I’ll get used to it. I have another couple weeks to enjoy the leisure of popcorn, sugary chewy candies, and all that other stuff I can’t have once I have braces on. I’ve already decided I’m going to have popcorn for dinner and desert the night before my … braces-putting-on-thingie. =)

So, I go on to brave the future…whatever that means.

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