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Saturday, 04.20.2002.
Fashion
Emergency.
If there's anyone in need of a Fashion
Emergency makeover, that would be me. Joyce and I had been talking about
getting a make-up lesson at the Malama
Spa in the Ala Moana Shopping Center for some time now, but we finally
made our appointments and took the plunge. I've
always been intimidated by those make-up counter ladies, fearing an episode
like the one in the movie "The Truth about Cats and Dogs" where the
girl goes to the make-up counter only to have every single flaw tactlessly
pointed out to her, making her feel about as pretty as a pit bull. My
face is full of flaws, all of which don't need to be acknowledged by some
cosmetician with perfect skin and make-up 3 inches thick. However, I figured
that hopefully, in a spa setting that they might be less critical. It
took about a half-hour for her to do my make-up, explaining as she went along.
I was happy with the results. The real test, however, will be when I get home
and try to do it myself.
I
went to Sephora and
looked for comparable shades of make-up in the Shiseido
line, my cosmetic line of choice. The Shiseido rep was present, hovering
around the Shiseido section, waiting for someone to ask a question. She was
one of those perfect Shiseido beauties, with her black hair pulled back
tightly into a neat bun, accentuating the flawlessness of her skin and her
impeccable make-up job. She quickly sat me down in the chair and proceeded to
remove the make-up from half of my face and smoothed on the Shiseido products
that she was recommending. Of course, nothing has a price tag on it, so
assuming that the items were comparable in price to the Pureness line that I
usually purchased from Shiseido, I took a basketful of items to the check out
counter. I was missing some items, such as eyeliner, mascara, lip liner and
lipstick, but I figured that I might get that somewhere else. After
the clerk was done ringing it up, my total was $172.92. Buyer's remorse was
instant (I've been getting that a lot lately), but it was too late to take
some items out. I simply handed over my credit card and signed the credit
slip. That was quite a bit more than what I had intended to spend on
make-up, so I went back and forth with Joyce about whether I should return it
or not. We
found ourselves back at Malama and I ended up purchasing the Aveda
products, the very same ones that she used to do my make-over, and that it
would help me to get results that were hopefully pretty close. Dual
foundation/powder, blusher, eyeliner, mascara, 3 shades of eye shadow, lip
liner and lipstick all found their way into my shopping bag. I found that I
was able to get all of the items that I needed for less than what I had spent
at Sephora. I
went back to Sephora and returned the Shiseido products. Unfortunately, I
found myself back at the same clerk, who looked happy to see me until she
realized that I was there to make a return. I was just hoping not to have to
face the Shiseido rep, lest she try to hard sell me into buying the products
by giving me a guilt trip or by telling me how badly I needed them. Luckily, I
was able to escape the store without running into the Shiseido girl. Plug:
If you haven't been to the Malama
Spa yet, I highly recommend it. The service is very good and they treat
you like royalty. The atmosphere is calming and tranquil. I'm hoping to go
back again, perhaps next time to do a facial treatment or manicure. By
the way: Joyce looked absolutely stunning with her make-over, but she made
me promise not to post any photos of her. She's shy. :-( We
did some shopping for clothes, but didn't find anything that piqued our
interest. Joyce and I play this little game where we always pick the most
gaudy, unflattering items and tell the other how "it's so YOU!"
and today was no exception. We always have fun shopping together, especially
lamenting about how many of the styles these days are so very not us. We
also made a stop at Shirokiya,
where they were sponsoring an Okinawa Fair. I picked up some konbu
(dried seaweed) and a box of manju for Hubby. Unfortunately, they were all out
of brown sugar candy, which is one of my favorite Okinawan confections. We
did, however, see some pretty interesting things for sale.
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Ikasumi Senbei. "Ikasumi"
means squid ink. Yes, literally. "Senbei" is a light, crispy
tea cookie. If Ikasumi sounds familiar to you, it's because we had Ikasumi
soup at Kariyushi last year.
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Erabu. This is a sea
snake. My mother told me that my grandmother used to make Erabu
soup, which is supposed to be quite medicinal and good for your health.
Unfortunately, my mother could never get past the smell and never
partook of this delicacy. At $140 per pound, the Erabu was more an item
of curiosity than anything else.
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So, we got the
make-up lesson. Now the question is: will we be wearing make-up from now on? I
guess that remains to be seen. Whatever the case, it was a lot of fun and I
wouldn't mind going to the spa with Joyce again soon! It could easily become a
habit.
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