Well here's the deal. For my 13th birthday I got my eyebrow pierced. I'm almost 16 now and the sucker decides he wants to migrate. Moving out, well, my body is pushing the ring out. The space between the holes just got smaller and smaller. Now I can see the bar throught my shallow, itchy flesh. Ewww right??

So, I'm probally going to have to take him out or it'll just fall out and leave a scar.. I'm bummed a little because my eyebrow ring has literly been a part of me for 2 almost 3 years. Well I guess we'll have to have our last hoorahs in these last few hours. That and... a slideshow montage to Green Day's "Good Riddance (Time Of Your Life)".

Well, since my eyebrow ring is my only facial piercing. I'll have to get a new one. To offend the religous grandparents! The Labret is next for my 16th birthday. December 22, send money!! I might gauge my ears too, tastfully small. Like an 8 gauge.

Anyway, this is my first journal. I do't know why I didn't write one sooner. Forgive me for the spelling and grammar. Blame it on public school.

I kinda don't understand that box where it say listening to, reading, watching, playing, eating, drinking.. Do people really do all those thing while on the computer? (Thank god their not driving!) Or is it a contest of who can fill in the box with the wittiest things?