Feeling lonely on a Friday night
It's now just past 9pm on a Frday night, and I'm about to head home.
Had a busy day at work, including a casting session for my next cover girl. :)
And to top it off, because Singapore Fashion Festival is just around the corner, the country is literally overloaded with models. I shortlisted about 15 girls, but a couple of agencies sent recently arrived models as well, so my office was swamped with about 30 slim and leggy models from around the world, including 6 Brazilians, 2 Canadians, 3 Aussies, 2 Chech, 1 Slovakian, 1 French, 1 Japanese and 1 Malaysian!
And I'm one comparatively small magazine (actually, because most female orientated magazines in Singapore tend to feature local or international celebraties, for a model to appear on my magazine's cover is quite a big deal for them, portfolio wise).
I'm also pretty much on schedule to finish off the mag on time, with about 70% completed by Monday, although I will be coming into the office on Sunday afternoon to write articles. This means that I can hand over some basic stuff to my writer, and go for my two week reservist without too much issues.
On the other hand, it's a Friday, and I had a tremendously long work week, as I've been working late nights each day to finish things as fast as possible. I feel down again, and for some strange reason, lonely.
I guess it's not that strange. The vast majority of my friends have the weekend to look forwards to to meet up with friends and spend time with significant others.. I on the other hand...
Ah well. Such is life. My life especially.
Had a busy day at work, including a casting session for my next cover girl. :)
And to top it off, because Singapore Fashion Festival is just around the corner, the country is literally overloaded with models. I shortlisted about 15 girls, but a couple of agencies sent recently arrived models as well, so my office was swamped with about 30 slim and leggy models from around the world, including 6 Brazilians, 2 Canadians, 3 Aussies, 2 Chech, 1 Slovakian, 1 French, 1 Japanese and 1 Malaysian!
And I'm one comparatively small magazine (actually, because most female orientated magazines in Singapore tend to feature local or international celebraties, for a model to appear on my magazine's cover is quite a big deal for them, portfolio wise).
I'm also pretty much on schedule to finish off the mag on time, with about 70% completed by Monday, although I will be coming into the office on Sunday afternoon to write articles. This means that I can hand over some basic stuff to my writer, and go for my two week reservist without too much issues.
On the other hand, it's a Friday, and I had a tremendously long work week, as I've been working late nights each day to finish things as fast as possible. I feel down again, and for some strange reason, lonely.
I guess it's not that strange. The vast majority of my friends have the weekend to look forwards to to meet up with friends and spend time with significant others.. I on the other hand...
Ah well. Such is life. My life especially.
posted by shawncentric at 9:09 pm
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