Yup! I'm at The Real! |
I quickly snuck a picture before show time. |
You might need to squint to see who's who but Tamar is on the left |
At some point, the lady and the coordinator who picked her over my friend we joking about that. Making fun of how upset my friend was. I didn't think that was cute but I choose my battles.
Lunch time!
Calvin being the sweetheart he is had packed me a lunch |
I sat in the car and caught up on my reading during lunch. It was an hour long. After lunch, that lady saw me. I was parked by the elevator. She was like, 'are you ready?' but her eyes were all up inside my car, like she was looking for something! We walked back to the holding area together. Turns out they weren't going to use all of us for the second part of the day. The coordinator apologized and told us that they were only going to need ten of us. People were pissed. I told myself, calm down, Brook. There's a good reason for everything, remember? The lady was so mad, she was going on and on about why did they choose the ones they did, blah blah blah. I was like, I don't know! She wouldn't let it go, so eventually, I had to say something! I told her to be glad to have even gotten into the first show considering she was late and someone who was there before her didn't get that chance. Be grateful! She didn't care, she just wanted to act up.
One of the people who were going in, was like, 'uhm, I need to go home. I can't stay!' Whoops! I jumped and asked the coordinator if I could switch places with that guy. Coordinator was fine with it. Yessss! I made it back in for part two! The lady was so mad! If looks could kill! I smiled and blew her a kiss as we were headed in. I hate to say it but part of me was taking sides because of how she was gloating when she was given my friend's slot. Now you know what it's like b*tch! You know I told my friend how it all ended. She needed to hear it in order not to feel so sh*tty about the whole experience.
There's The Real white T-Shirt I won on this particular day.
After the show, I dropped of the South African in Hollywood on my way home. She wouldn't catch a ride with me, I had to insist over and over and over again. She told me that she is not the type to piggy ride on other people. She knows she doesn't have a car, therefore, she takes public transportation. I appreciate that but come on! Get in! Get in!
Lunch time! I went and ate the deliMore details on this experience are on this blog.
As luck would have it, I got an opportunity to be at The Real again! This time, I got to hang out with my homie! A girl from South Africa who lives in Hollywood. It was our first time hanging out. We had a nice time.
Part two wasn't that long but I did manifest my wish and won my niece something! All I do is win after all, as the lady had said in the previous show!
Oops! Look who's back at The Real! |
After my first time at The Real, I told my niece who is back in South Africa. She flipped the freak out! She loves her some Tamar! She is the one who got me to watch The Braxtons. I thought that next time I got to be on the show, I need to win her something. I tried but winning isn't something you plan...or is it?
Lunch time! They had told us to bring a change of outfit for the second show. I brought a top but wasn't holding my breath considering the happenings from my first time at the show. The South African girl doesn't drive, I offered she sit in the car with me during lunch. We got to know each other better. We talked about all things law of attraction. You know me! I have a vision board, she has pictures of the things she desires saved in her phone. It was nice to find someone I had a few things in common with.
Back to set!
Part II |
Some of the things I have won from the Different shows I've been to in Hollywood |
There's The Real white T-Shirt I won on this particular day.
After the show, I dropped of the South African in Hollywood on my way home. She wouldn't catch a ride with me, I had to insist over and over and over again. She told me that she is not the type to piggy ride on other people. She knows she doesn't have a car, therefore, she takes public transportation. I appreciate that but come on! Get in! Get in!
P.S. This was before the untimely departure of Tamar Braxton from The Real.
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