had a dream last night. my mom was giving me a tour of our old house in Richmond Hill, she had somehow come to reposess it.

and for some reason, i had my 4 front teeth (top and bottom) taken out. there was some justification behind it, but i wasn't happy about it. at one point, i was in the washroom to check out my teeth, or rather lack thereof. and i saw that i had new teeth starting to grow in. unfortunately, the teeth to the sides of it were cracked off and bleeding. YUCK!

it's not my first dream about losing my teeth. i think i had one where my teeth just crumbled into dust. i just hope these aren't prophecies -- i like having my teeth.

this girl in my class interpreted it as being that i really wish i was doing medicine in Canada, but i realize that i need to be here. i miss home.