My neighbor’s talented, she’s good at singing, and she wants to be a contender for a show. She said when she finishing in top ten, her friend asked: “So you become a serious contender for the show?” She said yes, and her friend asked again, “Then what?” She smiled, said, “then I begin to compete in round two.” So they laughed.

My friend said she carries a bag of makeup around all day because her job needs her to travel, so she encountered different situations. She said she has to combat all she might be dealing with at any given moment, so her quick up-do rule includes an easy makeup for eye lashes, a sponge for cheeks, and a lipstick for soft lips.

My neighbor’s sexy, powerful, because she likes fashion and makeup; but she found something weird, she said her friend is the opposite, she’s even sexless, but she gets more respect when they go to work, to social; so she feels she lives in a sexy bubble and even hear people call her a bitch.

My coworker starts to like fashion, she said she cares about her looks in office, on street. She also worries about her skin, her hair, her makeup. So she carries a beauty kit all the time for fighting dry skin, humidity, and frizz hair.