I have to go to the dentist Friday. Most people don't like going to the dentist. But I don't mind the actual cleaning and (when needed) drilling. I can even handle that pointy metal pick they use to tear gums apart.
I hate the nagging.
I'm over 50, and I have heard the scolding a hundred times by now. I know I don't floss as often as they want me to. I know I'm not taking care of my teeth like most teeth-obsessed people do.
I'm tired of hearing about it. Real ****ing tired.
I have the urge to tell both the dental hygienist and dentist to just STFU. Maybe I'm the only person with this peeve, but I feel like a little kid having Mommy telling me to eat vegetables so that I will grow up to be a big boy.
Maybe I should corner the dental medicine majors and lecture the crap out of them on proper study habits. "You know, I overheard you talking about cramming for this exam last night. Do you know that two hours of studying every night reduces the need to cram for an exam?"
If I nag them enough, maybe I can make them hate going to class. Then they would know how I feel.
Rant over.