Top Model Dream
Those of you who have read my various journals for a while know that I often have very vivid dreams. I try to only post the highly entertaining ones, to whit:
Last night, I dreamt I was on America's Next Top Model. For the first episode, they divided the house into two teams for a challenge, which was described as "the Thai food challenge." Each team had a certain amount of time to get in the van, go to a Thai restaurant, choose a selection of attractive Thai food (much of it vegetables carved into flower shapes and then stuffed with Pad Thai or other noodle dishes; it was really very lovely), arrange it into an attractive buffet, and then pose with it. In the van on the way over, I suggested that we all pose in a way that would evoke Thai princesses, while still keeping it fashion. I held out my hands in a flower shape next to my face to demonstrate, while making sure to keep my shoulders down so I wouldn't lose my neck.
Despite my valuable feedback, I was eliminated. I made sure to give a cheerful exit interview about how great it was just to have the experience because I didn't want to be one of those girls who cried during her exit interview, but secretly I was crushed.
Last night, I dreamt I was on America's Next Top Model. For the first episode, they divided the house into two teams for a challenge, which was described as "the Thai food challenge." Each team had a certain amount of time to get in the van, go to a Thai restaurant, choose a selection of attractive Thai food (much of it vegetables carved into flower shapes and then stuffed with Pad Thai or other noodle dishes; it was really very lovely), arrange it into an attractive buffet, and then pose with it. In the van on the way over, I suggested that we all pose in a way that would evoke Thai princesses, while still keeping it fashion. I held out my hands in a flower shape next to my face to demonstrate, while making sure to keep my shoulders down so I wouldn't lose my neck.
Despite my valuable feedback, I was eliminated. I made sure to give a cheerful exit interview about how great it was just to have the experience because I didn't want to be one of those girls who cried during her exit interview, but secretly I was crushed.