Going with my mom to the beauty salon to pierce my ears is probably the oldest memory I have (: I remember I was told to choose the earrings I liked the most and I got… the star-shaped ones ^^” I recently rediscovered my love for star-shaped piercings thanks to a certain Aussie guy and got my ears pierced again - I currently have 3 regular lobe ones and one helix in my left and one regular in my right ear and I’m rather satisfied with that.
Well, my profile says so so everybody (probably) knows it already, but it’s a fact nonetheless…? ^^” Pardon me, I’m really bored right now. Anyway, being born in 1990 has its’ pros and cons. It’s such a nice, round number… But on the other hand, sometimes I feel like I’m too old for certain things. Especially with all those 13 y/o fangirls around who call themselves pedonoonas, wtf.
But that doesn’t matter, mentally I’m, like, 5 y/o.
When it comes to coffee, I only like the sweet types sold at starbucks or similar places, but they’re more like coffee drinks than coffee itself… On the other hand, I can’t live without green tea - it doesn’t matter if it’s the cheap type in tea bags, some flavoured one or any other, I just simply love it. Not long ago I read somewhere that too much green tea per day may cause insomnia or indigestion, if it’s true then I know when my problems come from ._. But I just can’t give up on it, really, I think I love it too much.
It’s exactly how it sounds. I can go on alone most of the time, but sometimes I just can’t stand this empty feeling (that’s where my emo tweets usually come from) - I then wish I had someone to rely on, someone who’d tell me that everything’s going to be alright… not necessarily a boyfriend, just, you know, anyone? Because there are moments when I feel completely alone in this world.
Now I’m not really the one to talk since people definitely see me in a different light than I see myself; I don’t know if I’m pretty or smart either - I just consider myself… myself? Maybe it may sound a bit selfish, but I can say I’m not that stupid, at least.
Coming back to the issue, I like to hear both “you’re smart/intelligent” and “you look pretty” (and compliments in general), but being told I’m smart means way more to me and makes me feel proud of myself somehow. I can’t explain it well, but knowing that people acknowledge my brains makes me feel accomplished.
Not even once ;~; And if it comes to Europe, I remember visiting Ukraine, Germany, Slovakia, Austria, Belgium, France, Monaco and Italy, but most of them were just school trips… I used not to care that much, but as I get older, I feel more curious about things and I’d really like to visit some places. But yeah, the main problem is (lack of) money.
… yes. When I was 8 or 9, I went to my cousin’s b-day party with my parents and my bro. There was a TV in the sitting-room, it was standing on a wheeled shelf and there were toys and some random stuff under it. Suddenly I did something that made the shelf turn over - and the TV landed on my left ankle. Now it sounds pretty funny, but I was terrified back then… And since then my ankle has been really vulnerable and easy to sprain (I sprained it many times, the latest was last year when I tripped and fell from two steps of the stairs… and I needed a masseur to readjust it .___.).
