My Sunday noon, happily shopping away with my mom at Jaya Jusco.
Finally some grocery shopping which is just what I need. Dumping biscuits, milks, instant noodle, and whatnot into the trolley and half way through my phone rang.

Ouh ouh, I need to accompany someone aka pen-psycho to MNEP to check out Childson’s friend which is a tattoo artist who came back from New York.
Design, checked. Price, checked. Ink, checked. Everything, checked.

* The pen-psycho and V, the tattoo artist.

* Can’t see the design but she’s tattooing ‘Its MIRACLE’ on her spine. I don’t know, she seems like she’s in so much pain, somehow scares me a little.

After the pen-psycho is done with her tattoo, she asked me if I want to do one too.
No! I mean, yes I want to but I don’t have the money yet.

Pen-psycho: Want to make or not? Since you’re here already and V’s ink is so nice…
Me: Don’t want lar… want meh? Don’t want lar..
Pen-psycho: Make lar, you want to make the stars one mar right? You memang want to make it and you’re here already..
Me: Har? Want meh? I’ve got no money lar, don’t want lar… So sudden somemore..
Pen-psycho: No money nevermind lar, I can borrow you.. His ink really nice ler..
Me: Har? @_____@ I borrow your money make tattoo, I might as well use the money to eat..
Pen-psycho: You can borrow my money to make tattoo and eat..
Me: zzz @______@ want meh? don’t want lar, I scared.. you scream till like that just now, like so pain…
Pen-psycho: Mine is different place, not same one.. cannot like this see one, make lar..
Me: zzz.. don’t want lar.. I scared and no money…
Pen-psycho: Never mind, I pay for you as birthday present.
Me: o.O’
Pen-psycho: Go make…
Me: Want meh? Really want meh? Okay…………………………………

See how she psycho me!!! Ou-emm-gee! I damn tension you know.
But anyway, although you psycho me ‘kao kao’, thanks for paying. (:

* My tattoo,…………………………………………….not. This is what V draw.

* The noise is like so loud because it’s just right behind my ear, scary. I put on my earphone and turn the music sooo loud, lol. Eh, can see my neck tattoo here some more.

* Not that pain actually maybe because V didn’t do outline for me.

* Half way through, when V changed the colour. Walao, you see my eyebags can put in coins already. @_____@
(aaron chung kah leong, seeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!)

* Colourssssssssss. :’D

* Hur hur, done. Third one on 12th July. The black star in the middle represents my dad because he’s no longer here but is surrounded by us family members. Mine is pink, mom is red, younger brother is blue and elder brother is purple. (:

Went to MNEP the next day again, cause Ivan wants to talk to V about the design he wants.
Wooo, tattoo fever. Haha..

* Weng Kee and Childs, lying on the sofa. -_____-

* Pen-psycho and me.

* Why the picture so like that? Me and Ivan, who has 5 tattoos in total. (:

Some old tattoo pictures after the jump…
Oh ya.. My stars tattoo behind the ear is only RM50, jeng jeng.
Haha, and pen-psycho one is Rm250 you imagine the size for yourself.

* The day when I get my first tattoo, she get hers too.

* Realization.

* Me getting my second tattoo.

* jangan takut, wtf.. hahaha

* Yi’s tattoo, the same day when I did my second one. Vamp is his name and look at those bloooooood, super icky.

Temptation.
When you have a tattoo yourself and you mix with people who has got tattoo/s, they tend to tempt you into getting more and more.
Its like an addiction. 纹上瘾? :X

‘The only difference between tattooed people and non-tattooed people is that tattooed people don’t give a shit that you don’t have tattoos!’