in anticipation of our upcoming trip i have started the torture session of beautifying myself.... i have been plucking myself like a chicken (imagine a chicken sitting in a haandi plucking herself away singing when the going gets tough the tough get going :)), i have been beaten up like a dusty carpet and i have to yet use the ultimate torture.......the wax is still cooking...i wish it never cooks lol....i wouldnt mind not waxing my arms but my eldest sister would slay me alive if she ever saw me talking like this. if i ever survive this session i will tell you the tale of my woe someday.