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yesterday
Wednesday, May 27, 2009, 11:58 AM
Went early in the morning to the dentist to collect refund for poor workmanship of dad's dentures. She only refunded $xxx and wanted to settle the whole matter. I went there happily but came out pissed with the dentist. Her threatening tone and bad attitude really pissed me off even though I was trying to strike a nice conversation with her. She's practically bullying us. We're not beggers and don't need the refund she gave. She made it as though it was a big deal to refund. Moreover, it was she who wanted to give the refund for poor workmanship (she said out of goodwill) and my dad didn't ask for it. Bloody hell... I still can remember her tone while talking to my sister and me. She insulted my father for going to division 2 labs (ah pek making dentures at home kind) instead of her division 1 kind of labs. We went to a better senior dentist than her that gave good advice and workmanship of dentures. She must've returned all she had learnt to her teacher. Pathetic dentist. Made the start of my day so pissy and made me scold vulgarities in front of my family... What kind of irresponsible and unethical dentist is she? For heaven's sake, my whole family are professionals and she didn't deserve to be named a professional. Damn.

Anyway, I met June later in the day and told her about the incident. It did not ruin my day and we spent it well with doing a present for our girlfriend. It was alot of fun and getting together. And the bus from my home to hers only takes 45mins! I want more friends time together...