Sorry i haven't written in a while! But i have my reasons ;)
So let's see here, last time i wrote it was wednesday.
Thursday
Friday
Saturday
Sunday
Thursday:
I didn't write this day . . . casue nothing happened haha, i just headed to Wyle's place where i spent the entire day :P
Friday:
DE NIIIIIICE! First time i've had the fealing "F all this, i wanna go home, F singapore and F modelling". . . . let me explain the catalyst for these intense fealings. . .
It was at night, Nicole hade invited me to a fashion show followed by a night out.
So i was at wyle's place. . . . the only shuttle bus that leaves this place only leaves every half hour. . . . i switch off my computer and make myself ready. . . with pretty good time. . . . . but then. . . the F dog. . .. omg. . . REFUSED to go to her area of the living room where i have to leave her when i leave the house, or i dunno what mischieve she gets into. . . .It breaks my heart having to leave because i have to trick her to get into that area of the living room, and she
REALLY REALLY doesn't want to go in there because she knows that i'll leave when she goes in there. . . .. Problem is. . . she knows all my tricks now! At first it was enough with jsut throwing candy into the area. . . . afterwards i had to throw candy and wait for a shot period of time. . . after she had learnt that trick, i had to throw the candy into the area and sit down by the computer and act as if i wasn't going anywhere. . . . but now she's learnt that too! So it's sooo hard to get her in there. . .. and thanks to the f dog i missed the shuttle buss!
Ok this alone pissed my day off to sure hell!. . . Because i was hungry and since i missed the buss i had to walk for like 15 minutes out in singaporian heat, in black jeans and a black t-shirt. . . . . and i was afraid i wouldn't have time to eat before the fashion show. . . . uuugh i was sooo pissed off, sweating like a complete idiot. . . .
I eventually got a hold of a cab and payed 25kr for a short trip which pissed me off as well. . .
Then i got into the mrt, and i get a freakin msg from Ting telling me i have to report at 8 F am the next day!!!! AND FOR WHAAAT?! the show the next day would take place at 7pm. . . why the hell do i have to come at 8am which means i'll have to wake up at 6am which means all my plans to go out with nicole later that night were shot to hell!
So yeh this pissed me off even more. . . and this made me want to just drop everything and come home. . .
Anyway, everything turned out alright i guess, i had time to eat, and i met up with nicole at the show, together with two of her friends. . . one a really cute girl. . . Nicole has a lot of HOT friends XD
Well the show was cool, i haven't seen a catwalk from the view of the audience before, it was pretty interesting, i enjoyed it anyway.
But later i had to bail because of the fking report time the next day. . . . anyway i was having a bad day and every tiny little thing just pissed me off as hell. . . the mrt ride into town pissed me off even more, because singaporians are complete knuckleheads in the mrt, not only stupid but rude as hell. . . . Take the old ladies for example, they piss me off the most, i just wanna kill everyone i meet in the mrt. . . They start rushing in before people have had time to exit the mrt, causing frustration and complications. . . .UUUUGH!. . . . ah well, the mrt in singapore pissed everyone off, i've had this conversation with the majority of the people i've met, singaporians and foreigners alike, get fired up as hell when i bring this topic up :P
AAAH SCREW IT! One bad day, in seven months is quite alright in my book, i now once again enjoy modelling and singapore, so it was a shortlived hatred ;)
Thursday
Ok. . . let's see, the most exciting, adrenaline pumping shows and jobs so far:
- My First shows (Because i was new to the whole modelling thing)
- Underwear show (Because i had to stand around in underwear infront of lots of people)
- The International Man event (Because i had to improvise and interview infront of lots of people)
Yes, i think these are the jobs that i have had most anxiety either before or during the show. . . . The show i did today beat the fealings these jobs made me experience ;)
-I woke up early in the morning (6am)
- Headed sleepily into town (Another thing that pissed me off yesterday was that i couldn't head home to wyle and get the stuff i wanted to bring for today's show, like my essential mp3 player for the long mrt ride into town :P)
- Walked to "Loof" a bar/nightclub on the roof of a building near City Hall mrt.
- This is where the event would be held, The audience would be enjoying themselves in loof, while watching us (a few girls and 4 guys) catwalk in the building parallel to Loof. So basically, Loof is not on the same building the models would catwalk in, pretty cool huh?
I'll post pictures to illustrate what i mean a bit better hehe ;)
- When i arrived, 2 of the female models were already there, Pauline and a canadian chick who's name i have forgotten. Pauline i met a while back during the samsung launch. So i sat down next to them while we waited for the remaining models to come. Pauline and i got a long really well, we were chatting away during the entire three hour rehearsal.
The coreographer this time was Marie, and her entourage.
- Finally when everyone had arrived, we started (Marie was being a mini hitler, körde oss som barn i en sweatshop in kina, Screaming and yelling)
- Firstly, marie took us to the edge of loof, the side of the bar facing a giant glass billboard.
Let me try n describe what we would catwalk on;
On the building next to Loof, there is a part of the building that is sticking out from the original building.
The wall facing loof in this outsticking part of the building is all clear glass. The floor consisted of metal fencing (Galler).
So we would be walking in this outsticking part of the building, on the galler, so that the audience could see us from Loof through the glass wall. The loof building is about 15 meters away from the building where we are doing our catwalk.
Ok, i'll leave the rest up to the pictures ;)
- As i was saying, marie took us to the edge and showed us where we would be walking, she said that there would be 4 sequences.
1st sequence we had to look seductive, dramatic, slow walk, slight smile (Smirk i suppose)
2nd sequence was the "Jeans-sequence". Here we had to look tough, rough and mean as hell, with a more powerful and speedy walk.
3rd sequence was little schtekigare kläder, so she wanted us to look sophisticated, rich, concieted as hell, and just. . . well proud as hell and snobbishy. . .
4th sequence was the brazillian designer sequence. Here she said she wanted HIGH HIGH energy, she wanted big assed smiles, she wanted us to go all out and crazy!
Already now, marie was yelling at us at the top of her lungs. She had a reason though. She told us this is a huuuge event, it's the ending party of singapore fashion festival, lots of media would be here, and this wouldn't only be broadcasted in singapore, this will be international she specifically pointed out, she s
aid everything HAS to go perfectly, and we have to give it our ALL 110%, preferably more.
So this event was a bit bigger than i expected hehe, pretty cool that i was one of the only 4 guys in the show ;) Sweeeet, now all of asia will see me on TV haha XD
- After she pointed out what she wanted us to do (The sequences) she took us over to the outsticking part of the other building.
So we took the elevator down from loof and crossed the alley to the parallel building.
But here there were no elevators to take us up to where we would do our catwalk. . . isntead we had to climb 2 seperate ladders which together took us about 20 meters up above the ground.
If you've ever been rockclimbing, you know that weak fealing you get in your hands and you get kinda shaky when you realize you are pretty high up. . . well i was getting a slight fealing of that when ascending the ladder, one poor girl was afraid of heights, and was freaking out. She controlled it well, but she was freaked out when we had gotten up to the outsticking part of the building because the floor was fencing, so you could see all the way down 20 meters haha (Kinda felt like walking on air. . . i didn't trust that damn galler for shit. . . Reminded me of the freaky assed hängbro in Kuala lumpur)
- Alright, so eventually after a lot of climbing, everyone had reached their destination. In the outsticking part of the building, there were three floors (All seperated by 3 fleets of fenced floor)
Natalya, who played the part of Rapunsale, (Rapunsale is what the event was called, and if you don't know who rapunsale is, it's the story of that girl with the really long blonde hair stuck in a tower. She eventually escapes by letting her hair down for a prince, who used her long hair to climb up the tower wall and rescue her from the witch :P) Natalya was on the third floor, the rest of us were all situated on the second (Middle) floor.
- Because this outsticking part of the building was largely made of glass. . . . . it was like a sauna in there. . .. i was in a black shirt, and a black pair of jeans. . .. skönt lökigt. .. SOOO SWEATY!
Everyone was just, like my dad would say "Höll på att smälla av", it was so hot and everyone was just dripping from their faces. . . .. we spent 3 hours rehearsing in that sauna. . . .. wonderful. . . .
- Anyway, we had to rehearse all 4 sequences, including a confusing finale which we did wrong all the time and had to redo i don't know how many times.
Marie was yelling her lungs out, her assistants were shocked at what a tyrant she was (She's great though, i guess she just really wanted to get this right hehe), the models were getting really pissed off, one of them called up her agency and started complaining and demanded a higher pay, etc. . .. just so you know what a chaotic rehearsal it was XD 3 hours in a sauna under the screams of hitler. . . .
- After the rehearsal, everyone dispersed.
- I headed to subway, bought a footlong sandwich and a LARGE cocacola (So thirsty)
- Walked to the agency, realized it was closed because it was saturday (Just so you know. . . my black shirt was soaked in sweat. . . i was SO sweaty hahaha XD)
- Ate my sandwich, headed home to wyle's place
- Sat around the computer for 2 hours, and before i left i grabbed what i wanted to bring last night but didn't have time to bring.
- Headed back to Loof, it was about 3.30pm
- Started with makeup and hair as soon as i got there.
- Makeup first. . . . wow. . . . well i never really need makeup, but this time i was required to have a silver circle around my eye. . . pretty dramatic XD
- Hair . . . . . EVEN more dramatic. . . . marie wanted this show to be high end fashion with crazy makeup and crazy hairdoes. . . . she got what she wanted haha, you'll see the pics ;)
- I spent about 3 hours lazying around in the styling area, talking and listening to Anderson's music. Interesting guy, 37 years old, comes from brazil, model. Wow. . . he told me about his childhood and how bad brazil can be. . . seemed rough, but would take too long for me to get into all this.
- I also made good friends with Aziz, Anderson and i already knew eachother fairly well, me and Aziz usually just nodded at eachother when we bumped into eachother. But today me and Aziz got to know eachother a lot better, really friendly guy, despite the rock hard facial expression he always carries.
Yuriy was the 4th male model, but i guess due to his poor social skills, and poor english he didn't talk very much ehhe, but then again he never talks that much :P I think i'm one of the few that speak to him, must suck not being able to speak english that well. . . . but then again no one here speaks english perfectly hehe
Jag tror att många får the impression av att han tror att han e så mkt bättre än alla andra. . .
vilket det deffinitivt ser ut som. . . men jag tror att han beter sig så här pga att han tar modellande RIKTIGT seriöst, Jane sa "Du är så seriös att du är rolig". Tyvär e väl han typ skämtet bland modellerna i singapore just nu (Jag tror inte på något mobbande vis eller några sådana hemskheter), han ska alltid bita i sina kinder för att få så definerade kind ben som möjligt (Så de kallar honom zoolander, typ idag, hade jag en till show. . . modellerna här hade samma skämt), han ser alltid överseriös ut, och. . . tja han pratar inte så mkt.
Jag tror han försöker riktigt hårt att se cool ut, vilket leder till att många skrattar åt honom bakom ryggen
Aja, han verkar bekväm med sig själv (Och jag tror nog att han tror att han is the shit haha), och nu när jag tänker efter tenderar brazilians och ryssar generellt ogilla varandra.
Aja Yuriy är en karaktär jag kan skriva många många sidor om, folk tar åt sig av hans seriösa stil, men jag har nyligen märkt att så snabbt jag lärt känna honom bättre å pratat lite mer, så är han ganska trevlig faktiskt haha
- Back to the story, Camera men were walking around backstage filming, people with giant SLR's were walking around taking photos, and media was everywhere :P
- Eventually it was time to head to the sweat-sauna. . . Marie warned us to go to the bathroom now, because the show would be starting in an hour. I went to the bathroom, and so did most of the others.
- We all headed to the outsticking part of the other building, followed by camera men who took photos of us climbing up the ladders.
- As soon as we got into our positions (The backstage (Where we would be changing) was just a tiny little section which had been shielded out of view from the audience on the other side, with the help of a plastic cover :P The changing room was small and crowded as well. . . and the freakin fenced floor made me nervous i'd drop something valuable like my keys or wahtever hehe.), As soon as we got into our positions, Aziz goes. . . . sheet. . . . i must go toilet (He's from uzbekistan. . . man i can imitate english accents from so many countries now. . . )
Hahahah so he rushed back down the 20meters of ladder, and ran to the next building, did his thing, then climbed up the ladder again and joined us shortly afterwards hahaha.
- It was cooler now than it was this morning, the sun had pretty much set this time, and we had a fan to keep the air circulating. It was still stuffy and hot though, in the end all four of us guys were sitting around without shirts on. . . sooo damn hot, Lucky i'm a guy XD
- We sat around for so long it felt, eventually though we were told to put our first outfit on. . . . it was pretty much pitchblack outside (Night hat settled in)
- We waited for another eternity after having put our first outfit on.
- Then FINALLY the MC started talking blablablalbalblablalbal, and we were all getting psyched up behind our little plastic covering.
- btw, they switched the bloody lights off so aside from the section where we ´had to change being really small, it was now nearly complete darkness, which further increased the difficulty of changing haha.
- Well finally the MC shut up, and the music started playing (Which we had heard a billion times this morning during the rehearsal)
- We all waited, as Rapunsale (Nataliya) on the floor above us was the first model to walk out.
- All lights were out, the only light was comming from a giant spotlight, it's pretty cool, because that means that while everything else is black, only one model at a time would be seen walking on the other side of the club. It was a pretty spectacular setup.
- After Nataliya had done hers, our "Cue'r" told the first female model to go out.
- It was fun, because we were in a bulding far away from the audience, we could scream and cheer as much as we wanted as our fellow models walked out on the stage.
- the first model out on our level was "Skye" a swedish girl. . or well she had swedish blood in her, she looked swedish. . . but she'd never lived in sweden before i think. . .
- Second model out was. . . . Juliana, an absolutely gorgeous brazilian girl
- Third model out was Pauline
- Fourth model out was Yuriy, who walked out and exagerated as hell (As usual), He's pretty funny to watch ^^
- Fifth model out was Aziz from uzbekistan, with his rock solid facial expression
- Sixth model out was that girl who's name i'd forgotten from Canada. . . i think canada. . .
- Seventh model out was Veronica, another DROPDEAD gorgeous girl from Canada (They had chosen some smokin hot female models for this show, really classy models ;)
- Eight model out was my old friend Marcella, from brazil
- Nineth model out was no one else but Me!
- Tenth and final model out was Anderson
Wow, i was a bit nervous because there were a lot of people and i've never done a set up like this before. . . luckily it was pretty alright considering how the only thing you ever saw was the blinding light of the spotlight shining right in your face. You could also see the flashes from cameras going off here and there.
It felt awesome. . . it really did, imagine, an entire rooftop filled with people following your every move, everything around you is completely unessantial, and disregarded by the audience because the only lit up area. . . was where you were, everything else was pitchblack. It was quite a fealing i must say! And on top of that the music pumping, and the cheers and screaming comments of your fellow model friends watching you from the backstage haha
My first outfit i wore a black tophat thingy, so i mostly played around with that
- After my sequence i hastily, stressfully began to change into the jeans outfit. Adrenaline was pumping from the fear of hearing the Cue'r yell "ALEX WHERE ARE YOU?!" when you still haven't gotten your clothes on. . . but i go through this in many shows :P True panic is what it is hehe
- It went well though, i got into position and waited for my turn. Soon enough it was my turn and i walked out, prepared to look all hardcore and rough/tough haha XD With my jeans, white t-shirt and shades. I was told to remove the shades half way through though because they said i had pretty eyes *Blink* *Blink* HAHA!
- After that sequence was over, back into the darkness of the backstage where i hastily changed while stepping on people and bumping into everyone., . . .it was so dark. . . it was panicstation trying to find the stuff you were to wear in the darkness XD
- My third outfit was a Black Flippa K Shirt, Black skinny jeans and Hängslen. . . panic on the hängslen. . . the dresser and me were both shaking and trying to figure out how to put it on haha, panic panic panic stressssss!
- I stumbled over to my position while struggling with the pants zipper XD
- Had the hair guy, QUICKLY fix my hair, before i was cued out.
- I was told to drop the hängslen off my shoulder half way through this time, hahaha i could hear Anderson scream "PLAAAYEEEER!" hahah and couldn't help breaking my serious face a few meters away from the backstage, haha i started laughing a bit XD
- I rushed back in, changed quick as hell into the uggliest outfit, the fred perry clothes, they were ugly because the botique had given the wrong size. . . waist 34 hehe so big assed pants XD
And to make it worse. . .. well this final sequence is why i categorize this show as one of THE most adrenaline pumping, and satisfyingly accomplished jobs i've ever done.
This happened to be the Brazillian, go all out crazy sequence . .. omg the cue'r yells BE CRAZY! DANCE! GO ALL OUT! HIGH ENERGY SMILE! PUMP IT UP! BE CRAZY!
Shiiiiiet, i mean during the rehearsal we didn't go crazy or anything. . . i had no idea what i was gonna do. . . .
the first girl goes out, i hear the models in front start screaming and whistling, i'm like oh shit what now? I look and see her dancing and acting like a bubbly woman. . . i'm like wow. . . . hope the guys don't go as crazy. . .
Next girl goes out, brazillian. . . . . a brazillian that can't dance the shit out of anyone is just not brazillian. . . . Dancing IS brazil. . .
Next girl goes out, Pauline, she did a great job during the rehearsal, and now during the real thing there was no difference, if not just even better. . . . I was just fearing the moment i had to go out, which just gradually came closer and closer and closer. . . i was freaking out, and sweat was dripping from my face. . . I asked for a tissue. . . they didn't have any. . . . i was freakin out. . .
Next model out, Yuriy. . .. I figure, surely Yuriy will just do his normal hard assed face . . . No one has seen yuriy smile (I've seen him smile at a job ONCE. . . the client had to tell him 5 times and yell at him 10 times before he finally cracked a smile out) But nooo, yuriy goes out, cracks a smile, and even freakin dances! i'm like SHIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm dead. . ..
Aziz comes up to me (He's next) and nervously asks. . . . dude. . . are you going to dance? i said "HEEEELLLZ NOOO!!! Are you?!" He said. . . no way man. . . .
Aziz's turn comes up, i was relieved, since he isn't dancing. . . i guess there's no REAL pressure that i have to dance, i'll just relax and act a bit childish and smile really wide and. . . . WWWTTTFFFFFF?!??!?!?!??!?!?! The cue'r and models happily yell at Aziz, DANCE DANCE DANCE!!!! (Because Aziz walked out without smiling and just did a normal sequence, but when he came to the other end of the catwalk, everyone started screaming and yelling from the backstage) Aziz pulls out this badassed, pop n' locking intense freakin dance, it looked awesome and then he came backstage laughing. . .. i'm like. . . . doom. . . death is near. . . i can't breathe. . . at that point i realized it was effed. . . i had no choice. . . i had to dance. .. . i started thinking about
all the stupid shit Martin, Rikard, me, and the other dances i've ever seen. . . . But i'm not a freakin dancer! At least not a show dance! Shit shit shit. . . . .
Next girl goes out, the canadian girl, i didn't know what to expect from her because she had been really tired all day. . . but sure enough she did a great job as well, acting bubly and childishly flirty and. . . uuuugh WHAT AM I GOING TO DO?!
Next girl walks out, Veronica, she's just so freakin hot it doesn't matter what she does, but she also pulls out these childishly seductive moves and omg i was dying. . . i can't do any of that because i'm a guy! I was desperately looking for inspiration, but so many thoughts were going through my head i couldn't comprehend any of the info i was trying to catch within the tsunami raging up my brain.
Next girl walks out. . . . shit i'm doomed. . .. i'm standing at the opening. . .still haven't figured out what i'd do. . . . I see marcella walking out. . . she's a pure brazillian. . jsut sexy by nature, and dancing? Like a freakin salsa sexymamma pro! hahahaha, i'm dead. . .cry. . .
With fear i see her approaching her last posing spot. . .. . . then i come to think of an event back in the day. . . . A boy. . . named TJ, this was when i was 7-8 years old. . . it was in school in america, we were having some kind of assembly in the concert hall, TJ was performing. He starts jumping from one leg to another while swinging his arm in circles around his head, making it looke like he's sort of like a cowboy. . . . but it looks hilarious, and everyone in school is laughing. . . . . sigh. . . . i'm doing it. . . . .
I walk out to my first posing spot, shaking in my knees and whole body. I dance a bit like, walk to the middle pose . . .. . pull out the cowboy dance hahahha!!!OFHNÖK:SDHA
I hear my friends backstrage start screaming, laughing and cheering hahahaha, i eventually added soemthing on to TJ's dance and threw my hands forward and started reeling the "Invisible rope" in towards me as if i had caught something, and with one finger i'm like motioning "come to me" hahaha. . . . ooooh i'm so glad i could hear the laughing and yelling from my friends backstage, at that moment i felt like i could do antything in the world. . . at that moment i felt like i've done the most embarassing thing i could ever think of, i am actually a relatively shy person, and this. . . was a HUGE accomplishment for me, i proceeded to the remaining pose positions dancing with a wide smile, and i felt like i was floating on clouds. . .
The adrenaline was all over, my head was spinning and my smile was twitching. . . i can't hold a smile when i'm nervous XD or in this type of state haha. . EUPHORIA!
As i walked off the catwalk i gave one final big laugh and pose, and the relief that hit me when i walked backstage to my laughing friends felt sooo sooo good. .. . .
I was shaking all over, but it was over haha. . . omg. . . . what intense fear i went through that night XD
Well we lined up and did the finale, all of us still dancing and smiling away. . . great fealing. . . . . and now since we were all out at once, the spotlight wasn't shining in my face so i could see the crowd a bit better. It was pretty cool, an entire rooftop packed with people all just watching us :D
Wow. . . what a fealing. . .
We all walked backstage, under the cheers from the audience and cue'rs, dressers, stylists and other assistants.
We got changed, i headed to the bathroom to whipe off my makeup (The silver circle around my eye, because i sweated so much i had like half of it in my eye. . . )
Climbing down the ladder felt great, people were still photographing us as we descended down the 20 meters of steps.
At the bottom, people who were leaving the event fixated their eyes on us, and amongst other's i met Vincet, Cassh, and a few other familiar faces.
I got a message from Nicole asking when i'd be comming to loof, i told her i'm on my way up, she told me to come down again :P
At loof i walked to the semi-backstage and ordered a cocacola, met marie who hugged me and told me we did a great show and she as well looked so relieved, i think she was very very very pleases by our performance. The next day (Today, Sunday) she texted us all and told us how much she appreciated that we put so much effort in and bla bla bla, so that was sweet haha.
After i drank up my coke, i walked down and met Nicole, she wanted me to come out, but i had to wake up at 5am the next day so i had to decline.
I took farewell of her, started walking out, but got intercepted by pauline, who also wanted to go out, but i kept on whiny about my 5am morning the next day, but she pulled my arm to mcdonals anyway where we ate a bit of icescream and met a few other acquaintances, i left about 15 minutes later though.
And i finally embarked on the satisfied trip home. . . .
Got home at around 10pm, got into bed at 11pm, the relatives hadn't come home yet.
And that was my saturday. . . . a simply amazing day. . .. .so many great things happened, and it just. . . . was the complete opposite of friday. . .. it was so great, and i'm so greatful i had the priviledge to experience it. . . . i loved it. . . .
I'll tell you about the next day (Today, Sunday) tomorrow, let you guys digest this first :P
That's about it!. . . . can i be bothered to write some bragging?. . . . OFC I CAN!
Nicole told me today that the girls at Loof were freakin out when I was on stage MWaha! She said, that there were even a few female celebrities, actresses that were there who were asking who i was . . .. MWAHAFA. . . maybe i should marry one of em and be one of those haggard husbands that live solemnly off their rich assed wives XD
Hahahha. . ok enough XD
That's about it!
Lotsa Love
/Alex
PS.
Haha i think we can establish that asian genes is the 8th wonder of the world!
And have no fear, you will ALWAYS be in my most popular list!
Hälsa Farmor, also on my top list ;)!
Lotsa Love!
Lena
Hong kong will happen in august, or september depending on how the season is :P After hong kong we will attempt to send myself to japan! :D
haha yeh i love taking pictures, i guess i inherited at least some japanese genes from farfar XD
Don't worry, i'm going for healthy lean, not annorexic :P
And yeh, i do the stand tall poses every now and then, just doesn't work all the time!
That's very true! You keep surprising me with unknown info about yourself, ofc we must meet up during the time i'm in sweden! don't worry about that, it's a självklarhet :P
Hope all is well with you! And ofc you are still also on my top list XD Good old times with kuddkojjor haha!
Lotsa Love!
The Pictures:
Pic1: Nicole and me at a fashion show, chris was working
Pic2: A Picture of the "Outsticking part of the building" haha, the ladder is highlighted, the backstage is pointed out, and the numbers i drew represent the posing positions, so pose 1, 2 ,3 ,4, 5 :P
Pic3 - 13: Backstage photos of models etc
Pic14: Comming up from the ladder
Pic15: A picture of "Loof" taken from the catwalk building
Pic16: Just another picture of the outsticking part of the building, this is where we walked.
Pic17: That's me, just a photo taken by Nicole, i'll try and get a hold of better pictures soon ;)
Most of these photos were not taken by me, some of them are from professionals, and some are from friends ;)
That's about it! Phew. .. long one
Ok Gnight Lotsa Love!
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- And well. . . we started. . . 6 outfits each (Me and the canadian girl) Each outfit was shot together, so we had to pretend we were madly in love and what not
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