This is from saturday;

Don Juan, Shopping, manicure, Brazilian wax, Bulletproof car, RedBull.. ok let the Party begin!

Don Juan is Domi's dog, an angry little thing, 1 year and a half but probably 10 times stronger than me. Believe it or not, I love him!

Me and Domi had breakfast with Domi's mum, I know her from Milano, she's very sweet and caring, the first thing she said was "Me casa e su casa, feel like home!"

Domi went to sleep, too tired for her own good. I took a shower and then went out shopping with Domi's mum, ready to meet Domi two hours later at the beauty salongr (I did not know about this at the time we left the house.)

12,30pm met Domi at the beauty salong. Domi and her mum knew everyone in there and they were all hugging like a big family. Domi's mum introduced me to a women and said "Follow her, she will do your Brazilian wax." How do u say No to somebody's mother??? I didn't wanted to be rude, I followed her to the little room, Domi was just laughing.

It was an experience… high level of pain.. I was thinking about my sister when she said that "pain is just a temporary thing, its just weakness leaving the body"… I also know she never had an Brazilian wax.

I could tell the woman had done this many times before, she never even looked me in the eyes… there was powder, wax and straps, then shup shup shup, shup, shup, shup… change position, shup, shup, shup, oil massage, she was speaking to me in portuguese, I smiled, but Im sure she could see through me that I didn't mean it. Later, she told Domi's mother that I did good, that I didn't scream but that she could tell I was suffering... She was right, you cannot hide these things. She told me next time I'll feel better. The only thing that crossed my mind was, "there is no next time!"

After all, Im in Brazil.. you gotta do the wax right?? No wax is like coming home without Havaianas right?? It feels required =)

After manicure, and Domi doing her hair, I paid about 70reiz for the hole procedure (less than 250SEK) and we went home.

It was now time for an other shower. Not that i don't shower at home, but two times before lunch seems a bit exaggerating even for me. Domi explained she take 3-4 showers every day, "it's normal in Brazil." I guess you can never be too clean.

Lunch Time!

I started to feel a bit tired, it was now 2pm, but for me it was 7 in european time five hours ahead. Normally, it was power napping time for me. But there was no time, Domi's friends was already here to pick us up. Her name is Taez, she came in a black Hyundai jeep, and Domi goes "have u ever been in a bulletproof car?" for real, it was bulletproof. The girl is rich and their family were constantly threatened by kidnappings.. In her last car she got rubbed with a gun to her head, they stole her cartier watch. She talked about it like I talk about normal things that happens in my family, and we all know that its doesn't include bulletproof cars and cartier watches hehe. We stopped by to buy at the "drogeria" to by Redbull.. something was telling me it was gonna be a long day.

Party time 3pm Everybody dressed up, beautiful girls, boys not that much, buffé, mingle and Domi's friends. The first bottle came in dancing around 3,30.. and then it continued. It was great, so much fun. By 9,30 it was time to go home.. (for me it was 3,30 in the morning, indeed I was ready to go.) Do u think we went home to sleep? haha it was a lunch party, we went home took a shower, changed our clothes, ready to hit the pre party at Domi's friends house.

Tic-Tac-There's-no-clock-in-Brazil-The-Party-don't-Stop! By 5am when we got home I was beyond tired.

My first day in Brazil, Hasta La Vista I see u tomorrow folks! :D Fica com Deus!