Wednesday, October 24, 2007

We how tight

Since the time I actually heard "we how tight", I seriously pondered upon the actual meaning of it. Till today, I am still in awe. Tight? as in packed like sardines? tight as in, no room for breathing? tight in the sexy context? What? I don't get it. But I can infer that we how tight refers to the bond between people? I don't know? I still don't get it. Some weirdo lingo. And so here I stop my mimetic behaviour.

But anyway the point here is not defining "we how tight", because I have countless of things undefined (why would anyone in their right mind define 'we how tight') or perhaps in next year GP promos there will be a Q13 Is the phrase "we how tight' nessecarily good for the well-being of the people who speak it.. You never know. But anyway what I am trying to highlight here is not about 'we how tight', or rather an application of it. application yeah.woot.

So today I was at the dentist. As I laid back and braced myself while tuning in to my Chopin collection. (waltz and preludes really suit the mood). Few minutes of the fruit blender noise, another few minutes of well I don't know what-ask-the-dentist. And then finally the main course, the main event of the day, tightening of the braces. They removed the thread and then tied it again, and then added more threads (???) or strings and tied it again, till the tension was almost unbearable. It was, but it was highly detestable. Highly unrecommended to hear a waltz or prelude in such situations because the situation will be very chaotic (peaceful in heart and chaotic in mouth).

As the strings got tighter and tighter, the only thing I could imagine was someone telling me "we how tight", and I almost burst into laughter. That's so dumb, so retarded but I actually had to use all my force to control my laughter if not the situation will become extremely messy. Imagine if you can, the dentist with her hand into my mouth, (of course with gloves of haste), exerting pressure on my teeth and then I suddenly burst into uncontrollable laughter. Messy. Messy. Never want that to happen.

Besides that, the whole 1 hour was simply a bore. Really boring. Trust me, I fell asleep till they started tightening the strings.

Well it's not that bad afterall, I still can eat.

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