all thanks to my pox.

well .....the day ended smootly after a super lunch date with spd over a gyaan session.
need i remind my self about the website (about which i blabbered when high on wine)
hell ya. life can get sadistic with your one ideas back firing at you.
trust me on that.
like my waxing pains(dont get taken back with the term waxing pains)
running out of an expensive restaurent after realising a can of water bottle there was worth a litre of petrol.
running into a parked car and apologising , thinking it was human being.
meeting somebody for the first time with total messed up hair( mind you .. i lost my hair clip on the way to meet this person) impression made, bad one thou.
well the guy who i managed meeting , just before the day i got pox or did i get pox after meeting him?
question un answered.
day of glory..
remembered and cherished.
not the day i got rid of the pox ,but the day i went to get a waxing after the pox.
man..
life was smooth till i realised , one day that self grooming is key to success, and i needed to get my flashy skin back.( well.. as i always believe certain things come with a price tag)
needed to feel fresh, so fixed an appointment and landed at the parlour on time(well.. on my time ie: late by 15 min) luckily