Thursday, September 30, 2004

Okie. As requested, this was what happened. I reported @ 3 sharp, waited for 15 minutes before it was my turn for d interview. There were 3 Malays n 1 indian n 1 chinese(-that's me-) in the waiting room. So anyway ~ I was interviewed by this girl named Karen. Quite young n sweet, but think her make-up spoils her skin. Wrinkles here n there. Ha.

The interview was quite short. Showed me portfolios...photos...brief me on the modeling courses n stuffs. I tried to look interested. She tried to keep the smile on her face, hmmm. But she look bored to me ya. Kinda like routine work to her bah. Anyway... she said sth like they're nt looking for those perfect girls as models cos their company only do advertisement ads and photo shooting, plus make-up can transform plain janes blah blah blah. Ha. I was asked to attend a 6 week modeling course, FOC of cos, on every sundays only. It sounds okay...but worst ting is tt u have to prepare a 3 inch high heels n a set of professional make-ups tt will cost me ard $300 - $500. Omg. Forget it manz. So ex.

Anyway she offered me another job ar. Do talent-scouting on the streets, $2.50 per name + hp I get. Good money short hours. Hmmm. Still thinking abt it leh. Nt sure shld I go sia...

Why is it that the earlier u sleep, the tired-er u become? *Yawnz*