I ended up losing at least a centimeter. I look deranged. I'm rushing in a week and somehow every effort I make to beautify myself turns into a disaster. And of course there are more important things going on like the Middle East and North Korea... but as I'm looking at the world right now, my eyebrow is what makes God want to cry.
It actually doesn't look that bad. I'm exaggerating. But I'm still embarrassed. Especially because my mother literally said "you probably shouldn't do that because you'll rip out a section by accident." She's really upset. Eyebrows are her thing. It really just looks like I'm raising an eyebrow even though I'm not, perhaps that'll just make people intrigued by me. Yeah right.
I hate my life...
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