A single thought of getting my eyebrows done is enough in itself to scare the shit out of me.
I'm sure by now you could have been easily imagined the picture of the ongoing scenario over there in the salon. The wait was over and finally the time had arrived when I was all set to torture myself once again and was seated on the not so happening chair of the beauty salon, praying hard and promising myself that next time I'll be on time, at least before my guy friends brozone me.
Here is a list of thought which I'm sure each one of you can relate to.
#20 is 110% true.
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When you finally feel that you should get your eyebrows done, by your male friends who have already started avoiding you at the parties and you are literally bro-zoned.
You keep wondering about the new look of your eyebrow and its shape.
She tries to remove even the smallest of the hair from your eyebrow, making you feel as if your whole body is tearing apart.
People outside the salon start wondering as if someone is torturing you.
To hold your eyes tight so that you get proper shape.
You are all set to kill the person who is threading your eyebrows.