Feeling so lazy these days.
*something up my sleeves*
Anyway, if one asks me what part of my body would I change if I have a choice and only one part…I would have to choose to re-align my jaw.
Yea. It’s crookadie.
I think I got it from my dad. The dentist told me that this could happen to those who bite their nails. I don’t!
My jaw is slanted towards my left. When I clench my teeth together, the front two teeth (upper and lower) are not in line – if you get what I mean.
Ah-Phay (Hoey’s brother) asked me why am I always “making faces”. *haha* He said he thought I wouldn’t mind him asking since I should have noticed the “flaw” by this age. Hoey said she doesn’t think my jaw is slanted…maybe she was trying to be nice.
But I know it does. I’m actually quite bothered by it…sometimes.
Ok. Most of the time.
If I remembered correctly, my deceased orthodontist also once asked me why I didn’t clench my teeth “properly”.
Hmmph.
I know they can fix a jutting jaw by using an external brace but a slanted one? Oh well…meanwhile, a self-note is always running thru my mind to “unnaturally” re-align my lower jaw with my upper one. No use trying so hard because when I talk, I already look funny. Hmm…maybe that’s why my friends tell me I speak “expressively”. Maybe they just didn’t want to hurt my feelings.
Well, bottom line, I thank God my smiles are not too cacat-ed (flawed) when I take photo’s.
*haha*
Vain pot. Yes. That’s me.
*points to self*
