I was at practice yesterday and my wonderful friend walked up to me with this horrid look on her face and grabbed my cheeks and muttered the words, "oh we gotta do something about your eye brows..."
I instantly go into self conscience mode. Now my hair color is blonde but my eye brows are a ugly dark color, THANKS MOM! When my eye brows get out of control they look like fuzzy catterpillars on my forehead. Lets just say it's not attactive. I use my first opportunity to go to the nail place to get them done.
The little Asian lady takes me to the back room, which is slightly awkward anyways, and I lay down and prepare myself for the pain I'm about to endure. As the young lady starts to smooth out my eye brows I catch a smell that slightly makes my eyes water. Her hands reaked of fish! Now my friends will tell you that I have a habit of smelling everything, so my nose is super sensitive. I try holding my breath but it is too powerful! My eyes start watering from the rancid smell and the lady asks me "Oh does it hurt?" in my mind all I can think is NO! YOUR HANDS ARE MAKING ME WANT TO VOMIT ON THE BUDDHA SITTING BESIDE ME!
The moral of the story is be smart and pluck your eye brows so you don't have to endure the smell of fishy hands.
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