I have somehow gotten the chance to do a fashion shoot for Marquis on Sunday. Yay! I've been wanting to shoot something for Marquis for a while. I am so thrilled and ecstatic and giddy, I don't know what to do with myself
But, as the shoot slowly approaches, the pessimistic side of myself comes along and starts to make me all worried and nervous and questioning if I should have even taken the offer to do the shoot.
Seems I'm the only one questioning my abilities. The person organizing the shoot, the models and all my friends think I'll do a stellar job.
I wish I knew of a good way to stop Mr. Pessimistic to stop rearing his ugly head at these opportunities.
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