Being an Indian, we are (should I say “blessed”? ) with a lot of hair, but that isn’t even the good part, it is the removal of the hair that makes you feel at times “its growing out of proportions” maybe it needs a trim..or wait – maybe a total wax?
I needed to go from somewhere to -> ->
Hair is good, definitely good, but on my head, more the merrier but on sensitive skin, is a whole different ball game.
In my life span, I’ve just done it just once but not recently…it’s been some time back. The whole episode was just (I can’t find the right words..painful maybe? ) so I’ve stuck to some self-love (self trimming) after that day and I’m doing okay.
This post however is about a friend of mine, who had her’s over the weekend that went by. In her own words, she said
“I need moral support, can you come with me?” Now I’m not really the type to get into a wax session when i’m not the person being waxed but well…
even though I had my earphones on, it didn’t prevent the squeals from her from time to time after every rip. I really didn’t know how to react, what to say or what to do considering I was almost in the very same….PAIN when I had mine.
After a good 1 hour, she was done…that was a relief.
And guess what, after all that pain..she wants to do it again. I politely refused when she asked me whether I could accompany her again.
I am no way her wax buddy, Who needs that?