well i'm 1.5 hours into the 'peaking' process. my coach was unable to meet with me tonight to start posing practice so instead i went 'tanning'. we decided that to try level 3. not sure if i'm going to wake up tomorrow morning looking like wesley snipes... but if you hear a hellacious scream at 4:00 est you can bet your bottom dollar it's me.
the same girl was working at the salon tonight. i think she was trying to engage me in conversation post 'tan'. it was either because she was bored or she wanted to watch me change. you may or may not recall but she has never seen level 3 before. i however was not in the mood to 'chat'. they tell you not to wear anything too tight after the procedure that might rub the tan off. since i was kind of goin commando i wasn't really in the mood to chit chat.
was going to type more but had to stop to deal with a crisis of infinite proportions. yes the vcr did not tape the soap operas today and my mother was having a fit. catch up with you next time... i'm so tired i think i'm going to pass out where i sit.
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