So its friday and I say to myself its been a long week and I am gonna treat myself to a little pampering. So I head off to the mail to battle the masses and do some christmas shopping. While Im there Im gonna get my eye brows waxed.
So I head to my normal place TRADE SECRETS (theres no secret that I would not pretect their rep on my blog!) Stand at the counter while four girls stand there talking and looking at their nails. I wait patiently till finally one looks at me as though bothered by my presence "can I help you" So I say I want to get my eye brows waxed. So the girl looks around and says come back in 15 min. Ok Im fine with that, but Ilook back to the wax chair and there is no one there but all the waxer are chatting. So I leave and come back 15 min later only to wait another 10 min.
So I sit in the chair awating the familiar face of the wax girl with the dark hair that is always at the chair... but no its a new face, she head for me with a smile on her face. Something in her smile says not hello and friendly holiday cheer but it says Im excited to rip your hair off as I have not really done alot of these. So I sit there while she fiddles around looking for things and trying to organize her self. I watch her pick up a wax stick and drop it into the wax saying "opps" this is the point that I start to think Im in trouble here. So I figure I will give her a chance she comes at me with the wax puts some on and then rather the the efficency Im used to of reaching for the cloth strip and ripping the hair out she stands there and just looks at my eye brow, looks some more. Then goes back and gets more wax and put more on top of the drying wax. Finally she goes to rip it off, it was the most painful wax ever as she just basically ripped it off slowly. I wanted to cry in pain. God must have been on my side as my eye brows remain intact. However heres on last thought for you as I go pay the girl and leave the store I here my little wax friend say "that was not bad" "can I try piercing next" ... yes so next time you go to your favorite wax place ask yourself do you want the new girl? EEK I think not!
Saturday, December 03, 2005
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