Today.

I'm getting my legs waxed again.

So, for the people keeping track.

I got them waxed on February 2nd. The hair is about a quarter of an inch long now.

It grew back VERY fine.

Not to mention, I've been blessed by being Italian, so I tend to get 2 to 3 hairs growing out of *every* pore.

Well, I'd say about every other pore has ONE hair growing out of it.

Where the other hairs went? I don't CARE. They were evil. Glad they are gone.

So tonight hopefully the hairs will stay at bay even LONGER.

Going with Rajni. Cause it's her birthday. Nothing says "Happy Birthday" like having your legs waxed.

Ooh, and I'm going to a different place. Let's see how these people are.

So tired.

Oh, and doing laundry afterwards. Bleck.

Oh.

And I'm bloated. Like, WHOA.

All hail the cruel mistress that *is* PMS. Gr.

*sighs*

Crampie, tired, sore.

*bitchbitchbitch*

Weee!

Happy Birthday importednagin!!!

Love teh Import.