Something lighter

The lethal combination of a wisdom tooth extraction wound, an unusually big ulcer near the spot of the wound and a bad sore throat is becoming too much of a punishment. The inability to chew and taste food and the insatiable appetite for it pretty much adds acid to the wound.
I am beginning to speak in another accent which i never was capable of. My face is slowly transforming back to its original shape.Maybe things are getting better.

It actually took me some time to realise my previous blogskin was an eyesore. The spots didn't really work for me. A new look to my blog. Thank you very much.

I've never really talked much about what goes on in my daily life. I haven't touched my book for a long time. I've been eating watery food and passing out watery stuff for the past few days. I set the record straight with my first meal of chicken rice since my surgery.

These troubled days. War with my oral health. Fighting against the pain within. I think of gums, blood, saliva, open wound, ulcer, tongue, phlegm, unchewed food left in mouth for hours in the same environment. A pretty filthy place, the mouth is.