Showing posts with label drinking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label drinking. Show all posts

15 October 2009

What. is. this.

I have been getting my trip to Israel planned, therefore neglecting my other priorities. So far, there are quite a few events planned for the Middle East, one of which is Bethlehem for Christmas Eve! Apparently, very religious people flock to where the Jesus man was supposedly born. So, my friends and I are going to flock on over with a picnic and a few bottles of wine (we wouldn't want to offend anyone by drinking red..) to watch the craziness.
On the side of work, I was just in a small short film, my role being the "too perfect" girlfriend, and I have auditions all weekend. As always, I wish I was always busy with work, but a girl has got to sleep.
Until next time!









Kisses from baby ballet version of me

24 August 2009

Beautiful San Francisco


Although it was freezing at my apartment, just up The Embarcadero, the sun was out and the breeze was blowing. I had a goodbye dinner with my best friend who took off from SFO for 4 long months over seas.
On a happier note, my agent got me a casting for a VERY well known company, the casting was this morning, and I will HOPEFULLY hear back from the casting director within the next few days. This is the worst part of the job, as I have said before. I'll be keeping busy with running, Pilate's, and a boos. Update will come with news!

p.s. idk what all the UPPER CASING is for.. I think my brain may be frozen from the exaggerated weather.

16 August 2009

running. chicken. no head. you get the point.

I am leaving for Los Angeles on Tuesday, which means I need to get all of my nonsense done asap, so i can pack, upload, pack more, blah blah blah. At least I'm a light packer... anything I need I'll purchase there. I'm sure one or two of you wait until the last minute to pack also. It's not my fault, blame it on the alcohol.






In fact, blame it on Forest Whitaker.

03 August 2009

My friends, I bring you fun

Well, technically, some specialists bring it to you, but i put it in my blog for those of you who have not yet happened upon it. Practice, and execute. Enjoy.

Ooh La La, j'adore.



Followed up by a quick Halloween picture, the costume certainly was a hit.

30 July 2009

Yes. it's that good.

Now, being a model is fun. Acting, although more challenging, is also more rewarding, but modeling...that's where the fun stuff is. It's dress up for adults. You can put on crazy, and I mean CRAZY outfits, with head pieces or body paint, all to create a new idea for yourself. When you have the right team, the shoot will get very exciting, you really start to become a new person!

But today, I'm plain old me. My best friend went into the hospital for a very minor surgery, and I was able to go in with her and her parents (my mommy and daddy #2). It was a very laid back day, from start to finish, with a bit of Thai food for a late lunch (I went for the Grilled Shrimp salad, which was spicy as all hell) at Thai Stick just south of the city.

After, some TV watching (Bad Girls Guide, with Jenny McCarthy!!), some of the ladies came over and we went to the Elephant Bar for dinner and drinks. Now, I'm not a big fan of chain restaurants, I think its ridiculous it is to have "ready made food" and slap a $20 charge on it. I would certainly rather do my own cooking. Damn chain restaurants.

But, drinks were cut short due to schedules. I needed to get back home to I could get a run in before bedtime. Shoot tomorrow, very colorful and lovely, so stay tuned for some images as they roll in.

26 July 2009

Happy Birthday, big man!




Friday night, it was play night for me. Dressed in very high black to the knee suede boots, I hit the town with some good friends (some new, some old) to celebrate my very good friend Robert's birthday. At one point, we were boyfriend and girlfriend, but thankfully, we were able to stay friends (really good ones at that) after the break up. And this amazing man deserved a huge birthday extravaganza, so after dinner and drinks at the factory of cheesecake, we proceeded to drink more, and dance with everyone at a local Irish bar called Molly McGee's.
At the end of the night, I had been married to a new friend, named Dante who was from Los Angeles, California. This is what happens when I drink.