First trip to Milan

My first trip oversees was in Milan. I got lost in the subway for a while since I did not know that Uschita ment exit. It took me a week to start understanding where I was stop following other models to all castings like a zombie. After 3 months without a job my booker took me aside and told me I was to go back home. Well, you can be sure I shed a few tears but went straight to one of the best agency I new at the time. As soon as I became a part of their agency something in me changed. I felt proud but forgot to put their name next to mine on the casting sheet being so used to write the old one down. So the client called the old agency to put me on option. They proceeded to trash me saying that I was not reliable and partied all of the time. They in turned replied... well that perfectly fits the women's profile for the Casio G-shock commercial we are looking for. So that is how I booked my first international job and when I started to tell others if asked that I am a model. The funny thing is that soon after, it became evident and I no longer had to answer the question. Now I am back to answering it but that is another story.