I woke up this morning with one goal. To go to a model casting call which I had heard was taking place at school. I didn't know if I'd get my nerves up to do it. So I called two of my model-esque friends, and asked if they'd accompany me. They couldn't. When time came for the auditions to begin I packed my heals in my book bag and took a deep breath as I climbed the stairs towards the audition room. I wasn't as nervous as I thought I might be. Possibly, because I knew two of the judges, but mostly because I knew that I had nothing to lose. I was doing this for myself. It was something I had only dreamt about.
The hardest part of modeling is having the confidence in yourself to do it. I know during the audition I mentioned my nerves, my inexperience... something I probably shouldn't have done , but its my way of admitting my faults before others can point them out.
Overall, I think I walked well and presented my self in a nice manner. I hope I get a spot, but if not I'm glad for the experience.
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