illustrious, i told you.
my fashion life eh.
okay so i ended working for ziad,, something about him sending me home because he said i looked unwell… i went home, well sort of, i went to my friends house, i went to my friends house and we went out, i text ziad some general conversation, he asked why i was out if i was sent home unwell, i explained he sent me home i didn't want to go home, he asked me not to come back.
he apologised the next day and the earth kept revolving.
second shot, i Facebook message a designer by the name of stefan orschel read.
a menswear designer, he replies asks me to come meet him.
i go out the night before this meeting with my friends from london, not friends anymore, as i said, i gave up becomes a constant thing.
well i go out, i party, i dance, i knock over some irate englishmens drink and pretend to be foreign so i didn't have to buy him another drink, i dance some more, i end up on a night bus, i tell a girl i love her shoes, she tells me she has to get off the bus soon as she lives in an amazing place, that place is where i am going the next day, strange she lived with the designer!
well the next day came i show the designer my fashion moves, i get the job, i work i play and i was lent the leigh bowery dvd from the stefan, i sew'd some jackets, i tailored some trousers, i styled some photoshoots, i done some lunch runs, its all fabulous.
i have a good few months with stefan, work play work play.
i break up with my then partner, i stop working for stefan because my heart was broken, or something along those lines.
the world still kept revolving!
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