Dear Diary,
I got my tongue re-pierced today. I was so scared. The lady that did mine was so nice, and calming.
The first time I got it done the guy was an asshole. He stopped while the needle was half way through my tongue then continued. And proceeded to tell me I was a wimp for making sound when it hurts. And come to find out he positioned the piercing wrong.
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Also I applied for a second job, it's part time. A laundry position at the local kill free shelter. Which I mean, I love animals. Working with animals has been my goal since I was six.The only reason I would hate an animal is if it transforms into a human.
And I would like to be able to afford a gym membership, and nice athletic clothes. I really want to get back into weight lifting. It's one of those goals I should have put in the last entry.
I also should have put that I would like to start practicing the law of attraction. And start meditating again. Just in general focusing on myself.
I've also made plans to go to Lubbock for my brothers birthday and take him to the movies and out to eat. He wants to see Avengers: Endgame, so that's the plan.
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