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... a catwalk model.
Well, an over exaggeration maybe, 
I went to a friends hair show as her model, and got all girlie - fied. My hair looked amazing, as did my dress. We didn't win, but I was one of two girls who got my photo taken for the local paper.
I was thinking I was going to be terrified - I am an awful public speaker, and assumed it would be the same.
I was shaking as I stood out side the door waiting for my turn on the runway - but the second I got up there my mood just changed - I just wanted to have everybody's eyes on me. I loved it.
And although I say it myself, I looked f**king great  |
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