Yesterday was interesting. My patience was deeply tested and my darling surprised me.
A former BP classmate of mine sent me a message via Facebook to inform me that her was programmed to have her eyebrows bzzzzd by me. She had recommended me because apparently she knows I do "excellent work". Don't know where she gets that, she's never seen any of the permanent make ups I've done. Oh well.
So the lady was 15 mins late and because she had a particular taste it took us a looooong time to find the right shape for her eybrows. Bref, I won't go in to the details but it cost me my entire lunch break. I was even 10 mins late for my next client, scheduled AFTER my break.
Anyways. She seemed happy about her eyebrows (not my cup of tea) and now I await with curiosity to see if I hear from my ex-classmate.
My patience was no tested by the lady for the eyebrows, but by the hag with the ridiculously thick eyeliner. Her eyeliner was created by me (I remembered her when I saw her, she cost me my lunchbreak the first time she came for her eyes because she was 30mins late, didn't know what she wanted and was impossible to work with) was not thick enough for her taste. In fact she didn't even understand why she had had to pay for a thick creation when to her it was so thin no one noticed it (umm, it was like 2 mm wide..).
So she kinda aggressed me. I think she has some self-confidence issues.
Now what madame did not understand was that she has droopy eyelids. That means too much loose skin = hides 2/3 of the eyeliner.
So she wanted it to be seen in it's fullest so after thickening it with the make up pen to suit her tastes, I had 5 mm to fill with ink. 5 MM. THAT'S FUCKING HUGE.
That's like 3x the size of a "thick" eyeliner. GOOD GOD.
And it took me 3 hours to do. And she was unbearable.
My god I wanted to drill the needle in her eye just to make her shut the fuck up.
Every 3 secs I had to stop because she couldn't bear it. And she didn't understand WHY the job was to done in 5 mins. DUDE.
I'll post pics, I swear. It's too wide to imagine. And the worst part is that only 2/3 of the work will be visible because of her droopy eyelids !! Honestly, she'd rather get her eyelids operated that waste 3 hours of my time.
GRRR.
Good thing I had cheri who had decided to skip evening practice to spend more time with me :D
That's sooooo cuuuuute. My Sunday ranting might've had something to do with his decision (I told him that I didn't like it when he left me alone on Sundays for his matches. I don't like it, but it's what he loves so I want him to be able to do what he loves, but I'm allowed not to like being left alone every Sunday).
We watched Princess Bride (great movie!) even if first Olivier was not convinced because of the "True Love" theme. He started to appreciate it more 15 mins into the film :D
Today was the day I decided to punish myself for allllll the bad things I've already done this year (notably to calm my guilt for the permanent make up), so I decided to fix our sterilizer. I managed to pretty much rip off the skin on my forearms in my rage to accept defeat. I succeeded in fixing the damn thing and the damn thing succeeded in scarring both of my forearms. I call it even.
The girls thought me insane and even my boss freaked out at the sight of my battle scars.
Won't post pics of my mutilated skin, it's not that red anymore. I killed myself (twice) by applying the Phyt's Naturoderm anticeptic on it. Oooh it burns.
Pain is your friend, it lets you know you're still alive.
And after a hard days work I went to eat sushi with Lucie, the gf of a friend of Olivier's. :) It was very enjoyable. I like Lucie.
Tomorrow I'm supposed to see Olivier's brother's wife Gala and eat dinner with Olivier's aunt. I need to prepare my own eats because of my diet. Ha.
And I'd just prefer sleeping... y_y
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