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| School and work are going well and I'm making friends. Crazy college kids! I got a little bummed yesterday, because we realized that I'm the only teenager who works there.
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| Well, folks, I moved to Columbus a week ago today. I spent 6 days from about Noon until 3:30 AM looking for work, housing and as a break I looked for people. Yesterday I had my first professional modeling shoot! It was great... I'll have to CD with the photos so I can add to my portfolio soon. This morning I had a nice interview with Livingston Seed Co. and a nice (first time) ride in a taxi. Apparently taxi drivers are great conversationalists. Tomorrow I have another interview for help at the Jazz and Rib festival. My 4-H club is camping out this weekend and then I have another shoot on Sunday evening and another with the same guy on Monday morning. I'm not sure if I still want to do that one. Anyway. I've been really tired since the shoot and extraordinarily sore.... apparently I don't normally hold myself like that for long periods of time in every day life. I accidentally told the cab driver that I'm going to Community State in September. That's what happens, I suppose. I also figured out my fall quarter schedule. Registration opens Monday and class starts Sept. 19th. Monday, Wednesday and Friday I'll be taking English, Latin, Classical Ballet and either physical or cultural Anthropology (once I figure out the difference). Anthropology will probably turn out to be online in order to be able to work 20 hours a week during school.
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| I'm 18.
I have a couple weeks of high school left. Ever.
My mom... is planning my graduation party for me. Whoa.
I'm in quite a happy state, though much change is approaching, current and recently past.
I really miss some of you. You should call me since I've lost my phonebook for the long term and the contacts in my phone are regularly erased. Though, that's planned to be fixed soon.
The word indubidably is cool.
and I just put some new pictures up.
much love.
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| Life... is a kiddie roller coaster.
at least mine is.
it's strange.. kind of.....
at least it's a kiddie roller coaster on higher ground...
aaaand the modeling has come back into my life, again... I'm so close, yet so far from being 18
18, when I can sign a modeling contract.
myself.
I suppose my mom wanted me to have a more "normal" teenage experience than being a model would give me... and to focus on my studies and future (and such).
At least with the new agency, I can just send them photos.. no transportation needed (except for getting somewhere that has conducive scenery).
Much better than with the whole, "Oh! Be a model for me!" thing.... and I can never get there.... please, take no offense if you were one of those people. It isn't your fault that I couldn't get places.
though my photographer is in Texas for the time being... I have another here... kind of.....
okay.. Hillsboro...
but still...
I've talked way too much about this..
so uh...
roller coaster
and
being a girl is a great inconvenience at some points.
chow.
I suppose.
I suppose I posted this because even Xanga itself is complaining about my lack of blogging.
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| Tomorrow I have to dress up in the business clothes I have.
That would be black flowy pants, a simple black shirt, simple black heels and a tan blazer with a single button.
Simple look.
Laundry tonight.
Four - five hours in a van full of boys tomorrow, to Columbus for BPA's Leadership Conference.
Not a seat left.
leaving school before 8 or 9.... coming home around 5 or 6.
Secretary.
why am I a secretary?
I'm not used to this.
I guess Matt deserves president.
w/e.
finished and turned in that hate generating drawing today.
didn't like it much.
could be better.
I have new jeans....
after ruining two pairs in one week.
talent is what that is.
I'm in search of a rooftop in Hillsboro.
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