Ear Piercing

I NEVER EVER had the guts to get a compulsory injection let alone a voluntary ear piercing! So how did i manage to do it?

Empty talk.

It went like this:

(Kate & Shirley were trying on earrings.)

Leah: Hey, i WANT too wear nice earrings too!

Kate & Shirley: SO get your ears pierced!

Leah: Fine! I will! Tomorrow.

Guess what? I was dragged out of bed the next day to go shopping and we walked past ‘Deborah’s Nails and Piercing’.

This is the studio.

To show i wasn’t a coward, i had to hold up my end of the bargain.

We walked into the shop and i was asked to fill in a form

1. Have you eaten in the past four hours?
2. Have you consumed alcohol in the past 24 hours?
3. Do you have a phobia of surgical instruments, operations blah blah blah?
4. Are you 18 years of age OR have parental consent?

The list went on and on and on and on…… It took me 20 minutes to fill in the ridiculous form because my hands were shaking sooooooo badly and the lady wouldn’t let my friends fill in the form for me.

Not only that, the piercing area looked like an OPERATION THEATER!!! Are they making two small holes or 2 gigantic cuts??? She must have washed her hands 5 times and changed her gloves 3 times before actually piercing my ears.

When it actually got to the piercing part, i was nearly in tears! She angled the gun thing close to my ears. I was trying to keep cool – not doing a bad job i might add. Then, when i finally heard the spring recoil, i reached out and grabbed the first thing i could get my hands on. I PULLED THE POOR PIERCER’S SKIRT DOWN! I thought the worst was over.

When she did the other ear, i ripped her pantyhose.

ALL for this:

It's no bigger than a full stop.