First Face Peel

My face was peeled for the very first time and this sure can’t escape my blog. Relax! It was just a very thin outmost skin layer called ‘’dead/dry skin’’. I finally had my very first facial care, called diamond peel and my smile is ear-to-ear. I feel silly with that but hell who cares. It’s my face I am wearing, not yours or yours or yours or whoever’s. Back off! He he ^__^ Just smile with me, will yah! Great! Gimme a high five! Now that makes us two silly. Lol

 

My first ever facial care experience waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaas great. I got 5 discounted vouchers and I just used my first one. I am delighted that the derm clinic is cozy and has a quality service. I love the facial massage but I was a bit tense during the peeling process, which was completely normal according to my investigation beforehand. I’ve expected it to be painful coz it was my first but it turned out as fine-with-me kind of thing. They said, it is a lot enjoyable in the next ones. Well then in 3-4 weeks, bye-bye more dead skin. In time, I’ll have a diamond looking face with a baby smooth skin. Feel it baby! Hahaha

 

At work I always hear everyone talking about clinic appointments and all that beauty stuffs they had a lot of times and are still religiously availing. Whenever I say I never had one and want one, all they would say to me is ‘’you don’t need one!’’. Alright, alright, but I’d like to see how will that work for me. Maybe I’ll have finer, toner and brighter face. Remy’s and Ms. Anne’s nose and cheeks have fine skin pores I can barely see any up-close. And on mine I can visibly see them plus some visible blackheads! Ewwww! You, ladies are unfair. Damn! It’s time for me to go with you for appointments, spending a few of my hard earned money for beauty. I’m not insecure. It’s just good to know I can help it. ^__^

 

I went with Ms. Anne tonight, rushing off after work. And thank you to her sweet lover(slash)driver, who picked us up right outside the building. We didn’t have to walk and take a jeepney to and from the clinic, which saved us from gathering more dust right in our pores. I’ve saved some penny too, my ride was free. Great! Alright Ma’am, in a few weeks again! I always enjoy sitting at the backseat listening the 2 of them arguing about directions. It makes me cry from laughing too much. I couldn’t help it, I find them funny. And when I’m told, ‘’No laughing at the backseat!’’, I would just laugh more like a certified devil. ‘’Sorry, I can’t help it!’’. Lucky, I don’t get reprimanded but rather get laughed with. He seems to be living well with his principle of a grown-up which he said and I understood as, ‘’as one grows older, one is more compassionate’’. And she, well, she will growl at anyone, literally anyone, to make her point then she’d laugh! Unbelievable but I understood her, over decades she has learned that. Sometimes though, when I’m with her and she’s making her point to somebody, I’d just move away and laugh descretly. If it involves me, then there’s the 2 of us growling at each other then we laugh coz we are thought to be fighting by anyone who listens. Everyone’s happy, everyone’s making a point. Wait, my newly peeled face might get wrinkled from growling. And ops, not too much laugh either, it’l boost my laugh line. Daisy, shut up, shut up, shut up! Ha ha ha Okay, okay, goodnight!

 

Time for beauty sleep bloggers! ^__^