My first job
I think I said I wouldn’t be working this holiday but my sister got me a job. Apparently sitting at home had caused me to rot and stink. My room started to have the er ambiance of a morgue. So my sister had to get me to do something, and what better than a job that requires running around, squatting, bending in all kinds of positions, just to take the ultimate photo. Yes my first job ever, was to be the photographer-of-the-day for INTI’s sandcastle competition. RM5 per hour. Arrived at the beach at 730 and stayed till 130. I guess that’s about RM30. Oh well… according to my sister, that’s a lot, seeing that they don’t pay her on her jobs, and they pay a more pro photographer from college at RM3 per hour.












Lin said,
October 25, 2008 at 1:25 PM
WOW!! that’s sooooo cool!!
and i think ur pics look great! =)
love them!