Tuesday, August 13
	my cousin called me up yesterday morning and asked me if i had time to reshape her eyebrows this week.  i did it for her a couple of years ago for her friends wedding, then again last year in hong kong.  i guess she liked how i did it so instead of going in for a waxing, she asked me to do it for her before this weekend for her brother's wedding.  when she called me up, she asked, "what day can you do it?"  well, if you can swing by my house on tuesday night, i can do it for you then. "no, i can't."  ok, well wednesday sounds familiar, but i guess i'm not doing anything too important, so how bout wednesday. "no, wednesday doesn't work for me either."  you have rehearsal dinner on thursday right?  and friday i'll be at our cousin's house for dinner. *big pause*  well, ok, what day works for YOU?  "i won't be going to dinner, but i'll stop by then and you can do my brows then."  um, well, don't you think that's kinda rude? "that's ok, i'll just go there and we can sneak to the bathroom and you can do it then."  uh, i guess.... now why would you ask me what day works for me when there is only one day that works for you?  *sigh*  i really dont' understand some people sometimes.  but it also bothered me because not only will my cousins think that it's rude of her to go over to their house for me to do her brows, but I think it's rude!  i don't really want to be a part of that gossip (my family gossips A LOT) especially when i'm against the whole idea.  so after bitching about it to parkin and my sister in law, i decided to do something about it. i messaged my cousin this afternoon and said that i dont' want to do it on friday night, if there was another night she could swing by.  she's going to TRY to stop by my house after dinner tonight.  *sigh*  whatever.  if she comes, fine.  if not, ain't gonna hurt me none.  it's her that wants cleaned up brows.  shooo, like she's doing me a favor by taking the time to come by my house....  might have to pluck one too many pieces of brow......    dude, i'm kidding maybe 5 hours later... around 10:30pm, she called me up, but my sister in law had just called me.  she asked if i was going to bed soon.  i already brushed my teeth, was reading and after i got off the phone, yeah, i was going to bed.  so i said i'd talk to her tomorrow. my mom came into my room and said, 'is she coming?  she said she was coming over.' mom, it's already 11pm!  no way. "but she was in san mateo (right next door to millbrae)"  but it's already 11, and i need to get up early and go to work tomorrow, i can't change my schedule around just to do her eyebrows.  i'm so tired already. my mom left my room, then i felt bad because i think she really wanted my cousin to come over.  *sigh*
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