Look on the bright side, Niet. They'll fix you up with some fine pain meds.
When I had my wisdom teeth out, my bottom teeth were perpendicular to my molars. So the dentist had to hammer them into little bits and pluck them out.
He hooked me up with codeine and I never felt so good in my life. My sinuses never felt as clear before. And my co-workers at the time said they'd never seen me so aimlessly happy. Every time I popped a pill I was cruising on cloud 9.
After a couple of weeks, I took less of the meds. Had to deal with a bit of pain, but I was afraid of getting hooked. I didn't, of course.