On a good day, I scout for a Giorgio Armani white suit that is worth thousands.
On an average day, I scout for an old wall that might become important because it would have become the backdrop of a photo shoot.
On a bad day, I scout for Starbucks or its equivalent in the neighbourhood.
The life of a personal assistant actually is much more fun than it sounds.
On that good day I witnessed the world-famous choreographer run on the streets of London at 5.50pm just to get to the Armani boutique that closes at 6pm. Like a child trying to chase the ice-cream car that drove off.
On that average day I found the beautiful parts of London that I have never seen before. And also the ugly corners that make me want to throw up on the thought of it.
On that bad day, I got treated a Chai Latte in the cafe.
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well done. you are loving life, and loving it well.
ummm chai latte on a bad day? thats your bad day? I ought to write about my bad days- they are terrifying
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