fuck this




I just got a text message for a call back for a casting I had on Thursday. This casting was for yesterday night at 18:00 for, what looks like cellphone ad, but I got the text message today at 19:40. How does that work? I have had my phone on my all day, and checked it lots of time (just to check the time) and didn't have the message's then (it was a 2 part text). I checked for the time at around 7:40, and it said I had 2 messages. Thats shitty in its self, but yesterday was the day Prada turned me down (x2) and so I talked to a booker several times that day (a couple times before, and then some after the Call back). GAH.

This is really pissing me off because I missed out on a job opportunity due to craptacular technology. Fuck fuck fuck fuckity fuckfuck.




Anyways today we went to a market in the morning. Its really cheap to buy stuff there, I think in total we spend just under 15 euros, and came how me with 2kg of turkey, 1kg of salmon steaks, and then several kg of vegetables, and 9 mini pizza's... But damn are Italian people short, We could see clear over the top of 90% of the other market goers. Just kinda lift up my bag and like wade through them as if they were tall grass or water.

After we went cruising through part of the outer city, pretty cool. Lots of old building, and then we went to a horse racing track, and ended up in walking around near where there was some concert for some guy (who is apparently huge) but none of us knew who he/them/in was. Then came back and the fun with the text happened... Now to explore more of the city.