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Thank God I ain't beautiful
I am now considered an enemy of Greenpeace. I have become non biodegradable sa sobrang kaplastikan na ginagawa ko. Well, para sa akin kasi, being civil to a hated individual is considered kaplastikan.
I don't care if by some inane chance, she gets to stumble upon this blog. I think it's great if and when she does, at least she'll get some perspective on how horrible she is, because I don't think she knows. The people that surround her, on the other hand, feed her bullshit and lies about how nice she is. Sweetheart, newsflash - YOU'RE NOT NICE!!!
We had this photo shoot last night for one of our clients - a salon. She is an X-deal artist so we required her to have her photos done for the salon's launch. Kristine Hermosa may be beautiful, and even I admit that, however, looks will fade and you will always be known as the beautiful bimbo bitch, and nothing more.
She was late. And I mean LATE! We had a 4 pm call time and she came sauntering to the salon 4 hours later. I don't fucking care if you had 2 story conferences - YOU ALWAYS HONOR YOUR COMMITMENTS!!!! Did you actually think we liked waiting? It's called being IN-CON-SI-DE-RATE. Go look it up in a dictionary. It was our photographer's birthday, and you didn't even greet him. But then again, why would you care? You already made us wait for FOUR FUCKING HOURS!
In case you didn't get it, this is a salon. That means you get all your beauty regimens and what nots done here. Granted that you have your own make up artist, however, ethically, don't you think it's a little bit rude and off to have your X-deal salon pay for your make up artist? And at an exorbitant price?? We could've done without you. That was just downright rude and unprofessional.
Lastly, sweetie, it's called a profile. The way the light hits your face and the way it shows in the photograph is called your profile!! I wanted to correct you but why bother? We already know you're an idiot.
Berate me, I dare you. Call the forces of everyone in this industry, I implore you. I've got dibs on the secrets that you keep. So if you don't clean up your act, I'll let loose the hounds of hell.
I don't care if by some inane chance, she gets to stumble upon this blog. I think it's great if and when she does, at least she'll get some perspective on how horrible she is, because I don't think she knows. The people that surround her, on the other hand, feed her bullshit and lies about how nice she is. Sweetheart, newsflash - YOU'RE NOT NICE!!!
We had this photo shoot last night for one of our clients - a salon. She is an X-deal artist so we required her to have her photos done for the salon's launch. Kristine Hermosa may be beautiful, and even I admit that, however, looks will fade and you will always be known as the beautiful bimbo bitch, and nothing more.
She was late. And I mean LATE! We had a 4 pm call time and she came sauntering to the salon 4 hours later. I don't fucking care if you had 2 story conferences - YOU ALWAYS HONOR YOUR COMMITMENTS!!!! Did you actually think we liked waiting? It's called being IN-CON-SI-DE-RATE. Go look it up in a dictionary. It was our photographer's birthday, and you didn't even greet him. But then again, why would you care? You already made us wait for FOUR FUCKING HOURS!
In case you didn't get it, this is a salon. That means you get all your beauty regimens and what nots done here. Granted that you have your own make up artist, however, ethically, don't you think it's a little bit rude and off to have your X-deal salon pay for your make up artist? And at an exorbitant price?? We could've done without you. That was just downright rude and unprofessional.
Lastly, sweetie, it's called a profile. The way the light hits your face and the way it shows in the photograph is called your profile!! I wanted to correct you but why bother? We already know you're an idiot.
Berate me, I dare you. Call the forces of everyone in this industry, I implore you. I've got dibs on the secrets that you keep. So if you don't clean up your act, I'll let loose the hounds of hell.
