Dec 12, 2004 00:33
It was only when I was walking to the service provider that it hit me that, yes I am going to a wax.
I knew this signing up.
But signing up for a wax is different from actually undergoing a wax.
So it was only when I was walking to the wax that I really thought about my hair being ripped from my body systematically. eck.
It was when I walking to the place that I thought, "wow, what a topper for this week: pain, that I will be paying for."
But the girl said I was "a trooper" and it was only until the very end that I was getting antsy and just didnt want to have my hair stripped away anymore.
I know, the feminist goddesses are shaking their heads at me.
But no, it was cool. Pizza, friends, movies with violence. A part of me reaaallly wants to skip practice tom...but I always want to skip saturday morning practice friday evening. And at 9:00 am saturday. Jez, its almost one.