I remember one night my friend and I decided to clean his car. It went well, and we were doing a good job. Just as we finished, my hairdresser who was at that time sleeping over at my sister's house, was sick with high blood or some illness for old folks. Anyway we were called to drive over to Zarate General Hospital because her doctor was posted there. We did, and I was bored to tears. So to amuse myself, I went around the hospital looking at the grotto on the side, their various Christmas decors, and told the also-bored staff about adding me on Instagram. I also decided to sprinkle glitter on my face. My hairdresser ended up consulting her doctor, and was given meds. We didn't have to admit her, thank goodness. I don't know what I would've done if we did. I was so bored. read more