I love having my picture taken. No doubt about that. I plaster my face all over my journal, sometimes so I can get affirmation from people - half that I don't even know in person - that they can look at my face and not cringe. Yes, I am very vain. d:

Some people told me that I should apply to be a model. Gak. I never really took it seriously because I hate rejection. And well, there's a lot of that if I do attempt to apply. I've gotten myself into some situations that I shouldn't have, so I haven't really been actively looking for opportunities regarding this. But a couple of weeks ago, my friend who's a correspondent for a magazine, told us about a go-see for the magazine. I wasn't supposed to go, but at the last minute two of my friends and I ended up going, anyway. It was fun, because we spent half the time counting how many girls came in Mean-Girls-skirts. I think the count was at 10? Hehe.

So the other day, I got a message from the magazine about a modelling project. Naks, I was thrilled, to say the least. I had to look for a pencil skirt and had to show up at the Ateneo HS wearing it. I borrowed one from my friend (which I ended up not wearing) and went to 4M with it. I waited about an hour before they made me fit pencil skirts. (Does anyone even wear those to school!? I couldn't move in it!) The shoot was super fast (like four shots, max?). Kunyari they just saw me in school wearing what I was wearing. Haha, as if. I don't even go to school, anymore. But there. I survived my first "modelling project". Bwahaha. And true to my vanity, I will await the time that I see my face plastered on some magazine.

This was such a dumb post. Maybe I'll delete it someday. Feel free to laugh at it for now. (: