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i relapsed. and i think i need yet another intervention.
so yesterday i went to get my eyebrows waxed, but it was late, and the place i always go to was closed so! i had to make a choice, wait until the next morning or risk it and go to one of those sketch asian joints that are open late.
first mistake.. i risked it.
rose was her name, she took me in the back room. it was dirty. it smelt of bleach.
this should of been the first clue to get out of there, but no.. samantha acted totally oblivious to everything.
i layed down. on this brown chair. and i see it. a huge gross pot of wax that hasnt been changed in god knows how long. still, i stil stay.
then when she puts the wax on my eyebrows, it was so hot. and i could feel it burning. she lays the paper on and rips it off. then she goes
" oh you have baby skin, baby skin "
still i stay. then after she is down ripping half my eyebrows off, she starts plucking. it seemed like she was plucking for an hour. then she like takes two fingers and starts slapping my face. then like poking my eyelids really hard.
so then i pay her and leave.
i get in my car, look in the mirror....
AND THERE ARE BIG WHITE BUMPS EVERYWHERE ON MY EYEBROWS!
the pain was so bad, i had to have all the windows down and the air on full blast to sooth my throbing eyes.
when i get home, my mom is like omg omg omg your eyes, do they hurt blah blah blah.
so, i wake up this morning, go to brush my teeth. look in the mirror and..
my eyes, eyebrows, forehead is bright red with disgusting welts that are the size of peas.
im pretty sure im having an allergic reaction to the old gross wax.
and it burns still.
in conclusion, my lesson was...
dont rush things because usually nothing good can come of it.
♥
so yesterday i went to get my eyebrows waxed, but it was late, and the place i always go to was closed so! i had to make a choice, wait until the next morning or risk it and go to one of those sketch asian joints that are open late.
first mistake.. i risked it.
rose was her name, she took me in the back room. it was dirty. it smelt of bleach.
this should of been the first clue to get out of there, but no.. samantha acted totally oblivious to everything.
i layed down. on this brown chair. and i see it. a huge gross pot of wax that hasnt been changed in god knows how long. still, i stil stay.
then when she puts the wax on my eyebrows, it was so hot. and i could feel it burning. she lays the paper on and rips it off. then she goes
" oh you have baby skin, baby skin "
still i stay. then after she is down ripping half my eyebrows off, she starts plucking. it seemed like she was plucking for an hour. then she like takes two fingers and starts slapping my face. then like poking my eyelids really hard.
so then i pay her and leave.
i get in my car, look in the mirror....
AND THERE ARE BIG WHITE BUMPS EVERYWHERE ON MY EYEBROWS!
the pain was so bad, i had to have all the windows down and the air on full blast to sooth my throbing eyes.
when i get home, my mom is like omg omg omg your eyes, do they hurt blah blah blah.
so, i wake up this morning, go to brush my teeth. look in the mirror and..
my eyes, eyebrows, forehead is bright red with disgusting welts that are the size of peas.
im pretty sure im having an allergic reaction to the old gross wax.
and it burns still.
in conclusion, my lesson was...
dont rush things because usually nothing good can come of it.
♥