I hate going to the dentist. I just came back and had one little hole. But what's worse is that a total of four teeth have to be removed. Two can be "torn out" and two have to be removed with surgery. There's no hurry, which might even make it worse. Now I can choose when I want them removed, big joy. Aarg. I know it's not the dentist's fault (hell, it isn't even mine. Well...), but still, I can't hardly imagine your dream is to become a dentist.