Woman’s bestfriend?
They say that hair is the crowning glory of us ladies. Well if that’s the case then that means my best friend should not be diamonds. It should be the ceramic hair straightener. I remember back in my college days that every salon has it. Everyone grows there hair long enough to reach their backs so they can use it on their. In many local pageants, mastery of holding the iron is a must. Everyone considers the ceramic hair straightener as a holy weapon in bagging the title.
I loved watching beauty pageants. In fact I have joined several of them myself when I was a little girl. I didn’t always win though. Anyway I think pageants are fun but I’d rather just watch them now than join it myself.
My brother once told me about a pageant contestant that won as a runner up in their school pageant. I’ll tell you what talent she used to charm the crowd. She ate a live chicken. Yes you got it. She was an Amazon lady in the talent portion. Everyone was so surprise when she stepped on the stage and delivers the dialogs. It’s quite a talent to bag the title. Never the less, it’s the only unique talent they have seen and awarded her best talent.
