Monday Morning: How the hell do women do this?
Seriously now.
I'm sitting here on the couch with a mirror and due to nothing better to do (besides throw up more applications to places that won't hire me. @__@) and so, I thought "Hey, why not try what Mom said and take it one step at a time to try and make yourself feel better about your appearance. Start by plucking your eyebrows."
Just to clarify? If I didn't pick at these things every so often, I'd have Helga Petacki (sp?) from Hey! Arnold eyebrows. Err, eyebrow, s'cuse me.
@_@;
What the hell? How do women (and some men) DO this thing? I'm sitting her trying to manuever my clumsy fingers around the tweezers so that I can see into the mirror in order to pluck the damn things.
There's like... what the hell?
Women are indeed very, very odd creatures if they can stand sitting in one place and picking at something for over an hour.
Because I know, my ADHD/ADD sure as hell is like, HELLZ NO h0r! No sitting here and picking for more than ten minutes, we're bored now. Go do something.
Oh well, at least I have my new Evanescence song.
EDIT: Can't even do them for 10 minutes, two renditions of this song and I'm saying screw this, I'll let my sister attack them when she gets home from summer school. She's always been itching to pick at them so, I'll let her, and be sure and swear at her if she starts watching TV while she's doing them.
I'm sitting here on the couch with a mirror and due to nothing better to do (besides throw up more applications to places that won't hire me. @__@) and so, I thought "Hey, why not try what Mom said and take it one step at a time to try and make yourself feel better about your appearance. Start by plucking your eyebrows."
Just to clarify? If I didn't pick at these things every so often, I'd have Helga Petacki (sp?) from Hey! Arnold eyebrows. Err, eyebrow, s'cuse me.
@_@;
What the hell? How do women (and some men) DO this thing? I'm sitting her trying to manuever my clumsy fingers around the tweezers so that I can see into the mirror in order to pluck the damn things.
There's like... what the hell?
Women are indeed very, very odd creatures if they can stand sitting in one place and picking at something for over an hour.
Because I know, my ADHD/ADD sure as hell is like, HELLZ NO h0r! No sitting here and picking for more than ten minutes, we're bored now. Go do something.
Oh well, at least I have my new Evanescence song.
EDIT: Can't even do them for 10 minutes, two renditions of this song and I'm saying screw this, I'll let my sister attack them when she gets home from summer school. She's always been itching to pick at them so, I'll let her, and be sure and swear at her if she starts watching TV while she's doing them.