Hey get ready for some glamour.
This time we went to a fashion show in Uttara Club. It was called “Diba’s fashion show “. We were invited by the organizers. I wasn’t that much interested to go but my friends insisted me so badly that I couldn’t refuse. Previously I went to lot of fashion shows but suddenly I stopped attending. All my friends took their cameras but I didn’t.
We’re scheduled to come within 6pm but due to some easily avoidable circumstances we reached there at 8 15. I told myself “man this is gonna suck badly, coz one of my friends came from France and as far as I know he might try to compare contrast between shows over there and here, I was cursing myself for not bringing any cotton buds for putting inside my ears so that I won’t have to listen to his rubbish while he’ll say “In France we had this …etc etc blah blah “.
The stage wasn’t that dazzling we can understand that as the designer was having her first show over here. Well my friends had high hopes towards the models. Well the first cue was done. Trust me the dresses were not that bad but when u looks at the models. Like 2 or 3 were ok but the rest were in one word “disaster”.
But wait if you were there then u would’ve never said the models were a disaster for the show if you hear what the host was telling. That chick doesn’t even know English. She wasn’t dressed at all good or with her appearance. I mean why did they hire her on the first place? The way she was speaking in English, My God I was feeling she was raping the shit out of England. I can easily say that any 1st grader can talk better than her.
There was lot of cues over there. Some were ok , The gown ones were pretty good , but then comes the “ gamcha( towel) skirt “ cue .I saw none of the photographers were taking pics of their clothes most of them were trying peep under their skirts .
That’s the female wardrobe thingy now comes the male attires. I mean come on, the attires they were putting on was no attire at all. I mean plan trousers with mufflers hanging around their body..cool for winter isn’t it?
Got nothing else to share from that show I wanted to avoid that part where my friends were howling for food . We just waited up to the end of the fashion show there were Concert n a Dj party too . But I was too sure that It would suck too that’s why we left with our food packs .
What did I learn from it ? nothing . What did my friends learn ? nothing . They were happy getting free refreshments , Well all of my friends took snaps of models over there . I only took the pic of the stage . Well that’s the only thing I am gonna share with u , not the pic of the gamcha skirt .
I know this article sucked badly but trust me the fashion show I attended last night was ….whatever I don’t wanna talk anymore about it .
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