I don’t know what to say about this horrifying new experience…I went to a beauty parlor today for waxing my hands for the very first time. I count it as a very brave step towards femininity. Though I chose to keep it a secret, quite the opposite happened due to my constant enquiry to the girlfriends. In the parlor the lady who’s having waxed her hand looked like she’s almost tormenting herself and I made an instantaneous decision of running away. But gave the idea up since it had already became the ’izzat ka sawal’. The sticky hot wax, the hotter knife and the pain – I almost felt numb and kept thinking what a friend told “you’ll look like Barbie doll”. I tell you its really savage of her to tempt me this way… when the tears started streaming I found out that the brutal incident has been finally over…what a relief JJJ
P.S. I don’t think I’ll be going to do this ever again…
