Admittedly, I am addicted to acrylic nails.
Ironically, I hate going to the nail salon as it is usually a somewhat painful, awkward, and boring process.
This evening I got my nails filled by an entire cast of Koreans {as usual}. The gentleman at the front desk - name tag: "Kenny G" - escorted me to my seat and brought me water while someone else - "Sweet T." - worked on my nails. And the guy next to our nail station - "Ocho" - carried on a conversation with me throughout my time there.
How does that work? Am I also allowed to go by any random word in the dictionary? How would people at work respond if my nametag read "Sexy B8"?
I also happened to be amongst an entire wedding party with a FULL cooler of wine and beer in tow getting their "nails did." Somehow I let the Bride convince me to get purple nails - for some reason I felt bad telling her she had terrible, awful, tacky dissimilar taste. Instead I stayed silent and came home with ten glowing, lavender fingernails...
That I promptly re-painted. Totally moola well spent, right?
Anyway, the whole night made me yearn for a good laugh. Click and Enjoy!
3 comments:
Oh My Goodness. That video is hilarious. I am so glad to know I am not alone in my experiences at the nail salon!
haha you're such a sucker! glad you chose to repaint though...the actual nails look good however :)
Hahaha...You are too sweet!!!
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