Bah! Braces!

OH No!! I just went to the orthodontist. It had been two years, and naturally I wasn't a good girl like my sister who wears her retainer every night. I strolled in the office, planning on simply getting a new retainer to replace the one that won't fit on my pearly whites anymore, but alas, the three dreaded words came, "You. Need. Braces."

BAAAHH!!! 4 months. Metal face in college. Life could definitely be worse.

-h