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i looooove piercings.
this is my daith (the hoop). I got it done yesterday at my usual location with my awesome chick piercer. it burned a bit, but only for a few seconds. its hasent been bothering me a bit. the hoop is sorta big, but she said to come back in 2 weeks and she'll put in a smaller one for me. if im moving around a lot I can feel it shaking and stuff. just feels different I guess. at first I didnt like it, I wanted it to be deeper in my ear, but its growing on me. plus she said she would redo it for free if I didnt like it or it didnt heal right or whatever. im happy =)
but im running out of things to pierce! gaaaah.
I had my thyroid ultra sound this morning. the receptionists at the hospital were SO bitchy to us because we don’t have medical insurance. when the lady asked for my insurance card and I told her I didnt have insurance, she rolled her eyes and let out this heavy sigh. fucking excuse me that you have to get off ur fat ass and do something a little extra. then we had to talk to some financial lady who was all bitchy at us for not having insurance too. my mom and her fought, I just sat and watched. it was just ridiculous, but whatever. $530 for the ultra sound. im turning into quite the expensive child =/ I havent found out anything yet. the hospital is going to send the results to the thyroid specialist lady and she'll let me know whats up.
so I went to get my oil changed today, and it turns out that every single scum bag druggy that I graduated high school with is working there changing peoples oil for a living. it didnt really bother me so much. then im walking out to get my car, and I see this girl that I went to high school with... another druggy, whore, in and out of rehab bitch (I love the people I went to high school with, cant you tell?) whos just hanging out there with the rest of the druggies, and she says "hi", and I say "hey" and then shes like "OMG the mechanic in there thinks your sooo hot! you should go talk to him!" Now in my head im thinking, right... ur still in that high school mentality where you think its funny to go up to the ugly fat girl and tell her that the hottest guy in the school wants her. yea, ur fucking cool. KILL YOURSELF. im not that fucking retarded. and just for you being so childish and dumb, I am better than you. not only because im sure u just got out of rehab AGAIN, and I don’t feel the need to hang out with dirt bag pot heads for fun like you do, but because I just feel so much higher above you because you had to act like such an idiot. so I reply with an "oh, cool" and a sarcastic laugh, and get in my car. then she comes up to my window and is like "you should really come back and talk to him soon!" and gah. I hate people, SO MUCH. this really shouldnt have pissed me off so much, but damnit, I was made fun of for most of elementary and middle school, you would think that people grow up at a certain point and just stop that shit. but whatever. you will die of some horrible disgusting std, and I will live, and laugh at you. the end.
im a really nice person... honestly...
then tonight was traffic court in Newark. I fought with my mom before hand, because she wanted to come with me, which made my dad want to come also. both my parents have this wonderful habit of interrupting me and never letting me get a word in. so, if I got to talk to the prosecutor before the trial, my parents would probably not let me speak for myself, so I jsut wanted to go alone. so I say to them "you know, im pretty sure I can handle this on my own", and my mom says "well obviously you cant because you have 8 points on your licence and you just don’t seem to learn." what does having 8 points on my licence have to do with me going to court by myself? my mom loves to just stick things into arguments that have nothing to do with the argument at hand, but will make me feel like shit. my parents annoy me, they treat me like such an adult financially, but when it comes to doing what I want to do, im still a child. gay. in the end, jsut my mom went with me, and it pissed me off. but, only the people who were on trial were allowed in the building, so take that! I did it all by myself anyway =P
in the end, I got the 4 points dropped to 2 points, had to pay a $118 fine, and the registration ticket was dropped. now, I have 10 points on my licence. the maximum is 12. 2 more, and my licence is gone. no more speeding for me ='(
thats enough bitching for one day.
im out!