Yuck! I just hate it. If you've been wondering what's the so big deal about make-ups (men, not women), it'd be... all about it! Like, what the fuc*ing reason for we, men, need make-ups?
If you thought I might said that (that was an example, not the real deal actually), you are wrong!
Actually I like make-ups! (^^,) Okay, now, don't get me wrong! I like things which are beautiful. SO there are absolutely nothing wrong about beautifying yourself. So why in the world I brought this so-called issue? Last week, or last 14th December to be correct, a friend of mine came to my house for a sleep-over. Realizing the boring-ness of my house, I dragged him to MidValley mall along with another friend. I was very determined to watch Zombieland, which I still hadn't 'cause it's rated 18 and above, and I'm just 17, which is such a bummer! After some minutes (or should I say, hours) later, the three of us ended up watching Jump, a Chinese movie , directed by Stephen Chow. The story was good, and it is hilarious. We (my friends and I) laughed through out the whole movie (almost).
After that, we all went touring the whole mall. And if you ever went shopping, you'd know how boring it is. But you know this is very different case since we are not shopping - we are actually window-shopping, and that I'm with my best friends which make it more enjoy-ful rather than shopping with your someone someone.
So here comes the real story. We went to a pharmacy few floor down to get my sleep-over friend his hair wax/gum. While helping my friend with his thing and watching as my other friend went to search for thing I really don't want to know, I spotted a group of boys going inside. From the (if I may type this) 'perfect' face, they are all around my age. They seemed to be searching for some stuff in the men face and skin care section. I also overheard some of them talking 'bout the goodness of this and that product, which I really know that I don't really know about. I was like
So there you go. The thing that actually came back to me after it (not-so) long slumber
in my normal-sized head right after I switched on my not-so-big TV. The thing is, I can't seemed to be getting the idea of asking your boy-friends idea on what skin care products to use. That's stupid. Almost as stupid as a reindeer that paint his nose blue just so that he can outshine all the red-nosed reindeer. OK.. Buhbye for now! I got a wedding to attend to. BYE!

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