Wednesday, January 4, 2012
01/04/2012
To be honest, I don't know what to write about today already. During the winter break, I got my ears pierced. I've been begging for 15 years already, and finally, on the day I came back to Taiwan from the 4 day skiing trip, which was also my fifteenth birthday, I asked my mom again the same question, "Can I get my ears pierced?". And surprisingly, she agreed with it. That was totally unexpected, and I asked just because I felt like it, I didn't have any hope in my heart. So when my mom replied me that I could get them pierced, my eyes nearly popped out. Of course, after I recovered from the shock, my smile was so big that my face hurt. I was really happy, because earrings are my favorite type of accessories, even when I'm not a girl that likes having a lot of jewelry or weighty things hanging on my body. Every time when I go shopping to store that sell jewelry, I spend almost all of my time in the earrings section. A lot of the cuter ones are often ones that require you to have piercings, and there weren't many to choose from with the clip-ons. All members of my family didn't agree on the decision, but in the end, they chose to respect my decision, since it's my own body.
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