So today, I went to see my orthodontist (who I hate) to get a check up for my braces since I haven't been in like 6 months (not my fault, my dad could only take tuesdays off and tuesday was the day that the government decided to hold most of the GCSE exams. The last time was my fault because it was on sports day and I didn't want to miss it so I just told them that I was doing another GCSE. They don't do summers...). So we get there and she go on with the spiel about how we need to see her more...