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07.

𝐀/𝐍
𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄:
(𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐒): 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
(𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃): 𝐀𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐏.𝐎.𝐕/𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒
(!!): 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐖/ 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒

man, these past few days have been a headache

laying in bed, my eyes closed. my body wrapped in a light gray blanket made out of the finest materials. exhaling a breath.

it's finally the weekend

my reflection looking right back at me. i sat in my silver colored stool in front of my vanity. looking down, staring into my skin care collection. my decor on the desk part of the vanity matching my theme of the room.

grabbing onto one of the drawer's handles, pulling it towards me, my face products in complete order from different brand names.

pulling out a light tone liquid foundation. the packing was elegant, attractive, and simplistic. taking off the white cap, applying the product into my hand.

pulling out a soft, thin, beige sponge, pressing the product on the sponge gently on my desired area. seeing the coverage, smiling, continuing the process.

i darted my eyes to the right of the vanity, seeing famous branded magazines that i bought earlier. using my free hand, swiftly passing pages until spotting a specific outlook on the female model.

turning back to the mirror.

i will do my best!

placing concealer on my main points of face. using a neutral tone contour on my cheeks, blending out throughly. blush marking my apple's of the cheeks. working my way up to my eyeshadow. my base on the lid soft while carefully building warm tones in the center and blending it in motions.

the last touches were my eyebrows and my lips. using a light brown brow pencil. filling in my thin brows, using a brush in my brush collection. softening the harsh color, wanting it to appear natural rather than wild-looking.

using a pink toned lip gloss. i begin to rub my lips together, moving the product all around. staring in the mirror, holding in my hand, my reference. looking back and forth at my reference and my outcome.

better than i thought

doing a satisfied clap. jumping off my seat, putting away all my used brushes and products. setting the magazines away.

i took a stroll in one of my walk-in closets. grabbing a white pleated skirt, a gray colored long sleeve top, a fluffy black button up jacket.

hmm, should i accessorize?

would that be putting too much effort in the outfit?

or would it actually enhance my outfit? instead of it lookin' plain

my index finger pushing the led button on my wall that manages the door's position by opening or closing. closing the closet by a click of the button. turning to one of my drawers that had laid out in brand order was my sock collection. picking one of my favorite socks to wear in general.