What was I thinking? Oh-kay... it's not like I'd commited a deadly crime or something, but I'd always thought that ear-piercing was, y'know, kinda not my thing. Ok, fine, I'll admit it: I thought that ear-piercing was, um, like kinda a sorry thing to do to my body. I mean, put holes in it?! What?!
Then today came, and while I was shopping in 1U with my mum and all, the idea of getting my ears pierced jumped into my head. As always, I spoke without thinking, "Mom, I wanna get my ears pierced."
*embarassing scene where my sister is jumping up and down*
Surprisingly, my sister was the one who was the happiest. Weird. So after we'd finished our shopping- Jusco, Dave Deli's for lunch, MPH- we went to Poh Kong's.
"Ear-piercing." "Ahh, here are the earrings."
RM20 for the fake blue crystal with silver-rimmed edges. Eh, not cheap.
So, 123bang! 123bang!, my ears got pierced. Whoosh.
Uh-kayy... it looks kinda nice really, so now I can accompany my sister on her earring-shoppings.
Yes, I'm definately flaunting it. I don't know why.
"Change." "Yes we can."
Congrats! I'm waiting for the First Dog! LOL.
Sunday, November 9, 2008,7:10 PM |
i am fifteen years old, and fell in love with poetry recently.
okay, and maybe not only with that.
feel free to be inspired by the world. don't lock all your emotions inside you, express them and share.
share with someone who listens.
with the world.
the world needs more inspirations than tears, you know.
"Be who you are and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind."
thankyou for visiting. I hope something here makes you smile.