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First facial

I got a facial treatment first time in my life. Does that make me a metrosexual? Or do I have to do something else? Not that I want to be a metrosexual, I am just curious.

So how was it? Well, I am not sure if I like it or not. The way I am, I have to do something a few times before making an opinion about it. That means I will have to get a couple of more facials to truly appreciate its worth (or worthlessness, for that matter).

However, I didn’t notice any difference on my face after the treatment. It was still same old ugly me. But the girl who did my facial (Yes!! It was a girl, and the face massage was amazing. Save that for another post) said there was a difference, and my friend who was with me also said my face looks “cleaner” (which makes me think, did I have a dirty, filthy, greasy face before?).

When I got home, I didn’t tell anyone about the facial. I wanted to see if my family notices the difference. Alas, no one said a thing. Not even a word. It was confirmed that the facial had no effect on me whatsoever. Otherwise someone in my family would have noticed it.

Damn, all that money wasted for nothing.