More Pgh Debauchery
What does one do when she has the whole morning to herself?
She goes to Monroeville Fucking Mall for a manicure!
The last time I got a manicure at Monroeville Mall it was 1993. Nothing has changed. The salon is still called 90's Nails and their slogan is still Get that 90's Look.
And I think I did.
I asked the manicurist to round the tips of my nails, but she told me no, only old ladies rounded their nails.
So I have a french manicure with sharp square tips.
Well that's one deterrent to nose picking.
Also, today was the grand opening of a new department store.
I got:
* A disposable camera (forgot mine at home)
* A free drink with my pretzel
* Yelled at for taking a piece of chocolate off a plate (I was supposed to wait and let the candy lady hand it to me for sanitary reasons -- oops)
I did not:
* Wait in line and spin the Chick a fila wheel for free food
* Find a copy of APR at either Barnes and Noble or Borders (I'm told my name appears in lights and wanted to see)
I did all this wearing my Mom - P[o]et tee.
Somebody has to represent.
2 Comments:
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!
Not Monroeville Mall!
I don't think I've been back there since I had to buy a dress to go to my dad's wedding in 1989. And I only went then because I couldn't find anything I liked in Lafayette, Indiana. Go figure.
I got a manicure at a place called Lavish Nails. I haven't stopped thinking about that name since. They treated me like a Nazi war criminal because my nails were short when I went in (do you bite? no, I do not bite) and I asked them to make them shorter. Trust me, it was worse than touching the chocolate.
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