I live in a dorm, and tonight we had an unannounced fire drill. This afternoon I had washed my face before I took a nap, so I didn't have anything on at all. My first thought when I heard the fire alarm go off? 'Oh my god, do I have enough time to put my concealer back on before I have to go outside???' I mean, granted, when these things go off everyone assumes it's just a routine fire drill and not a real emergency, but still, how pathetic is that that my first concern is my face and not my safety? Does anybody else ever feel like this??
I used to feel like this all the time, especially at the University of Miami, where everyone is perfect. This is my senior year and my acne is actually worse than ever. Guess what though, last semester, I got fed up with this acne crap and started going to school with only mascara on. I still get guys hitting on me and ask me out, ...although I am married and have the most discusting acne in the world. The other day, I was walking my dog withoug anything on and some old guy asked me if I had chicken pox? I told him I had cancer and was dying (I am not), but can you imagine, how rude some people can be?