My Dad is gonna kill me!

So yesterday afternoon Mariel said to me "hey Ash, lets go get a piercing"...and seeing as I had nothing better to do I responded with a "Sure why not!" So we hopped on the subway and found ourselves a piercing shop. Now for quite some time I have wanted my chin/lip pierced, in fact back at home I have walked into the piercing place not once, not twice, but THREE times...and always chickened out. Well I finally went through with it, and it didnt even hurt! My lip is really puffy, but it just looks like its supposed to be that way.......although its quite hard to eat food, talking is no problem - which is quite a relief becaus I talk a lot. So not too sure how gramma`s gonna take the good news, and Dad too for that matter...but I am told it doesnt leave a scar....so why not?....Well this looks like only the beginning of michievious things to do in Buenos Aires...so stay tuned until next time!


-Ashley