12.15 am: Director calls " pack-up". A word which has become more special then a handsome bloke saying "I love you"
10.30 am:
4 pm: Shooting going full-on. Am dressed like... well... er... straight from the Bronx n loving it.
4.30 pm: Shooting the song like heck... suddenlyu00a0 a stray dog comes and gracefully piddles on the speaker and walks off. Shooting disrupted due to laughter for 15 minutes.
6 pm: "Break time" watching one of my favourite horror films "Shadows" on "Lumiere" in my makeup trailer
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| By the sphinx: I was there last year for the Cairo Film Festival |
7 pm: Finishing writing an article on Egypt (am their tourism ambassador) in between shots as they set up lighting. Will "walk like an Egyptian" post the article.
8.30 pm: So tired. Aching ankles. Hurt knee. Brain dead n some one dared to call me "beautiful" if you will, after all that. No object is so beautiful that under certain conditions it will not look ugly.
10 pm: Nearing "packup". Dad calls 'n gives love advice. "A good marriage should be between a blind wife and a deaf husband" .. Now I presume I have to look for a deaf husband.
11 pm: Reading some tweets about meu00a0 being... well.., "different", "not regular, run-of-the-mill diplomatic actress". I believe in order to be irreplaceable, one must always be different. Good night. Back to work...
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