I've gotten most of my birthday wishes! And last monday, i got my tongue pierced which was absolutely suppendously painless. HAHA.
My plams were sweating, my heart was beating and my bestfriends were there. Perfect setting.HP, the piercer invited my GFs in to "give me moral support" and I positioned myself steadily on the dentist chair, swish-ed some mouthwash for 20 seconds and sticked my tongue far out.
HP marked my tongue with some iodine and talked through the process as I looked over her shoulder to Sally who was, surprisingly, the one following HP's orders! She was the one excitedly sticking out her tongue, not me.I found the clamp a tad distracting and turned to my left, where Maria was standing.And I spot the horror. The needle, the stud, the cork were laid out. The fucking huge needle. I do what I had to do...I closed my fucking eyes.

I swear the whole piercing was fucking fast. I swear I heard my tongue tear. But it was painless and I just feel the stud went in and HP screwing the ball bearing. Then it was over, in a matter of less than 5 mins?
The GFs and I had starbucks and I went to order. My speech was incoherent and my tongue felt heavy. Raspberry Tea Frap soothed it. YUM.I miss starbucks. Okay, thats not part of the entry.

Then next day was TERRIBLE with a capital T. My tongue was FUCKING swollen, my stud was making a depression on mytongue.I can't talk and I can't even move it. It was a helluva frustrating day for me.

NOW, im happy. cause its back to its pretty size. =) and my mom found out.
Erm, what can I say? Mom's pretty sore about it. Been mocking my speech and nagging nonstop hits. HAHAH.



P.S I hate my class.