E is for...

Exit. I'm quitting this NaBloMoPo challenge! Its lost its luster with me.

I've been having some difficulty with this whole blogging thing so you'll have to forgive me. I haven't been feeling very witty for awhile now and I'm just so frickin' boring these days.

Its crunch time with school this month (I spent 7.5 hours on Sunday with a study group) and a new project at work has recently picked up. Blah blah blah excuse excuse excuse.

So now onto some randomness.

I was the victim of a Spa Party. I have a pretty simple routine when it comes to skincare. I wash with Noxzema (and have been since I was in elementary school!) and use an Olay Moisturizer with SPF 30 in it. That's it. I don't really break out or have any real skin issues. I really wasn't wasn't into this whole Spa Party thing when I got there.

So why did I end up buying $85 worth of crap? The lady reminded me of a relative. My asian guilt kicked in and I felt obligated to purchase stuff from her. Even worse? I got suckered into hosting one of these parties! Shoot me now. She mentioned that they do "couples" parties so we'll see how that goes. I can't imagine a bunch of dudes sitting around exfoliating and moisturizing.

How the hell can I make this party worthwhile for couples? I don't want to get everyone TOO intoxicated because my asian guilt wants me to make sure this lady isn't made a mockery of. AAHH!