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Modeling Gig
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| Elliot Smith and not looking forward to my modeling appointment quickley approaching |
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Here I am yet again. I'm listening to Elliot Smith and not looking forward to my modeling appointment quickley approaching. I have this same modeling appointment five days of the week between 5:30 and 6:30. Sounds like a pretty good gig, eh?
No, it isn't. A lot of vacuous people are dying to model aren't they. Well, I'd happily give them my job and then I'd laugh as they walked into the elea1 room full of taiwanese kids wearing their designer clothes (the model not the kids). If ones needed, here's an explanation. It's language modeling, not classical modeling such as Calvin Klein uses.
That said, I'd hate to be a model for Taiwanese people. "You is fat. Why you have beard." Come to think of it, that's how it'd be with anyone if I was supposed to be a model. So, I know this model talk may get old but I'm not promising I'm done with it. Hopefully, my next bit of material will not be as lacking, I must admit this has been a weak routine.
The "language modeling" went allright the couple of times that I've done it so far but it feels like a bit of a waste of my time. I'm supposed to be the model student setting the appropriate language rich examples for all the other little students in the class. I suppose it has potential but I'm pretty sure they know I'm not just a fellow student. I'm quite a bit bigger and whiter than all the other students. I'm also the only one with a beard.
One kid named James just spent all of his time last class touching my beard and subsequently getting his hand grabbed and squeezed (not in a friendly manner) by me. I don't like James. James is annoying and bratty. I get to go and see James now. |
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