

I wish these were 100 dollar bills and not 1s.
So I'm home alone. Right doing anything I'm suppose to be doing now *like rest or fix my resume* so I might as well write on here. I'll edit this entry later with photos so bare with the rambling.
These past two weeks has been great for me, modeling/performing career wise. I have been booked all week long and it made me feel so great. That means I'm in popular demand! It feels so good when other people do your your hair and makeup. You get spoiled after awhile that you can't go out the corner store without makeup and hair done.
But now I don't have much planned and that makes me a little sad. Last night I performed at the Slipper Room and I was sick as a dog. I had the stomach virus and killer cramps. I'm surprised I went through with it. That is not so glamour part of modeling... You have model or perform even when your sick so I didn't tell anyone that I was truly dying inside because it was an audition show peformance for me. So I suck it up asked one of the other performaners to bring me my favorite drink (cranberry and vodka) and went out there. The performance was very good but I know I could've done better.
I did about 5 or 6 performances now and now I'm waiting for someone to pick me up as there weekly, monthy or bi-monthly act. I hope someone gives me that chance! I love performing at different places but I want one place to call my home. I applied to so many spots today that my fingers were hurting! I just found some more spots I want to apply to as well.
I'm planning to visit my friend Kyana in Baltimore in a week or two. I want to do a performance or two while I'm down there as well but having a hard time find burlesque spots down there.
I haven't smoked a cig in... a month!




