So here I sit, at my parents' house. I'm here for Sunday dinner, and I always love it. Tonight I'm staying the night and mom is taking me to work tomorrow. I'm hopefully getting my insurance figured out tomorrow, in order to get my truck :D.
I got my tongue pierced last night. OUCH. I actually like it, it fits me more than getting my nose or lip pierced would. Last night I called Allan and couldn't talk. He put on a lisp and said "well here, I'll talk like this so you don't feel bad. :D" and I was like "FINE! JERK!" haha. Good times.
Life Lesson: It hurts to have metal jabbed in your mouth. And I love my parents.
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