O.k., so here's a short story on the other day...
Promised the peeps of the Uni Sports Council I would take a few photos for them, but hey... since they're always extremely busy sporting the only suitable time to get the photo was 9am in the morning.
Heck, they didn't even have time to change their outfits! (Proof's below)
Anyway, the night before, this new super nice surf-snow shop in my street had it's opening party for which I got this last-minute invitation, and they served free Mojito's the entire evening and I love those. I was having a great time and did I mention the shop is supernice already? Oh, and also being Thursday night -that's the night the Dutchies are usually very thirsty- it didn't take long for a few of the buddies to come join the party.
In short, we got so hammered that it took 7 phone calls and a five minute uninterrupted push on the doorbell to get me out of my bed the next morning and my models for the morning had been waiting for over half an hour.
So, the moral of the story is - if there is any - don't let me promise to get you a photo early in the morning, because it could take a while...
Oh, and it's party hardy time again tonight, so please don't call me too early tomorrow morning, mom.
I almost forgot - I did actually - I'm editing my post right now, but I got this little note from from Orage and it got me stoked.
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