So my body responded to my mental / emotional stress and now I’m down with fever. And what better way to spend time while waiting for my turn to see the doctor, than to blog, right?
Let’s pick up from the little background – since I was heading to the Arab Street area and I was looking for a place to do my threading, I turned to Google and keyed in ‘threading bugis’. I was thinking of a shop in Bugis Junction or nearby as I would be taking the train there. On page 2 of the search results, this link caught my attention as it is described as “located in the heart of Arab St”:
How convenient, right?
Here it is! It’s the real deal, girls! (By the way, congratulations for making it to this exclusive reader list! Haha… right.)
Now wouldn’t you all be so excited to read THE actual post? Well I started typing this out with the intention of making it THE post, but as usual, my long grandmother storytelling tendency took over, so this shall be a little (long) introduction to the whole historic moment.
So, as all of you know, I just went (just, as in at 1pm on Saturday, 13 April 2013) for my virgin brazilian waxing session. Now, I thought I would be totally hesitant and super shy and consider it a gazilion times before I pluck up the courage to go. Surprisingly, this was a totally spontaneous decision. Why is that?
Here’s a little background:
And so I did it!
Errrr, not that kind of did it.. I’m talking about my virgin, that is, first experience doing brazilian waxing. I’m all smooth and clean, down front and back! *giggles*
Now, I’m all raring to share about my experience, but it would have to be a private, for ladies-only post. So how will this work?