
They pasted me with this horrible glue soaked in Ether (early days sedative to knock folks out for surgery) and blew it dry... Can you say HIGH AS A KITE?! That was bad, laughing hysterically at next to nothing... But the tape removal and the hair pulling in the middle of the night - not by my lover but by the wires while I rolled around, were the worst. I still bear scars from the tape removal, and I'll suggest next time they pull my hair, at least give me some lovin' for it... GOSH!

I come home today, the CRABBIEST woman on the planet. No seriously. I tripped down the stairs, I have a welt on my face from tape... It's just been a day.

I'm going to interview for a job, and if I don't get that, I'm going to nail school to get my lisence so I can get out of the house a few days a week. I know I'm gonna get some tips at perfecting what I do and how to make things work perfectly... and then, get paid some really good money to do nails. Ideally, I'd like to work in a day spa or something. This is all up in the air still and school - to finish my lisence - is 2,500.00.... Could be worth it if I figure in a salon I can charge 40-45 a set...That's around 20 - 25 take home or if I rent a booth, I pocket it all and then just pay my rent.
All just ideas right now, but the interview I'm going to soon is right up my alley of expertise.
*sigh*
I'm done now.
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