Im also relieved with the fact that mom didnt go ballistic and lecture me with a 'do you want to grow up looking like a trashy girl living on the street?!' or 'you are just 13, giiiiiiiirlll' speech as alot of moms would do. In fact she even suggested getting three since two studs looks boring (awesome mom), but you know, considering the fact that our school doesnt approve students having highlighted hair streaks, piercings, or overally just students doing things they want to do related to appearance, thats likely impossible.
I mean if i will be called to remove my 2nd piercing when the school year starts because its 'dtsracting' my studying, id really wonder the sense in there. Why cant they just consider them as stupid pimples growing around our faces? They stay there decorating all over our face staying quiet, doing what pimples do. Piercings do the same, its not like im going to stroke it every once in awhile, 'distracting' my studying or what.
Well, i was kind of nervous when i got there, strangely, the gun-piercing thing use to penetrate our earlobe looks so much smaller than i last saw it. The pointy tip of the gun scares me so badly and im sort of pissed at the nice guy there who assured me 'it doesn't hurt at all, trust me it doesn't' cause it kind of does helloooo mister -__- It wasnt pleasant, sitting there perched on a high chair while the guy aim the needle tip of his gun thing at the marked area in my earlobe about half cm away, and suddenly you feel that really quick stabbing pain shooting through. I didnt react though, if i did, i should go crawl under a table in embarassment cause i didnt cringe when i was like 5, when i had my frist ear pierced.
Well now, healing proccess dangg it.
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