Friday, April 22, 2011

a bundle of burden



In the first day of this week, I had a bundle of burden in my head. The writing freelance job I have now, and all the implications within. Gladly, it takes only two days for me to release this burden and being able to write it all up and send it to my editor.

*sigh*
Yes, I am doing a freelance job now, in a Bakery Magazine.
At least I have another experience in the world of writing. In this matter the writing will cover about Cake and Bakery. It's fun, and I got the chance to meet few of interesting people. A high school graduated girl who's able to design such a great wedding cake and cute cupcakes. Love her design so much.

What will I do next? Well, I am applying to another job actually.. We still bargaining for the best range of money for the salary. But, somehow I don't mind even though it takes the stayed still amount of money from my previous job. It's Music and Movies, my biggest passion and interest indeed!

It's a Music and Movies Reporter in HighEnd Teen Magazine, Jakarta. Basically, all I can do now is make the wish that it will all come through and fall directly into my hands. I am noticed and well-aware that the office of this magazine is literally far away from my house. Obviously, I am planning to give up my beloved ride, Vivi and becoming a pedestrian or train rider. Indeed, it will be a lot of fun and full of excitement, yet a long journey to the office, I'm sure of that.

*another sigh*
Tomorrow, I have an appointment to have a photo shoot in another Bakery which make a wedding cake that I reviewed. Yet, coming by to the far far away office will be on the list. Silly me, forgot to bring the magazines for Monday interviews with two different Bakery.

Let's hope for the best! I'm gonna close tonight with a solemn chants and hums in my car, later. SEIZE the day! That's what my friend said when I came to him and cried about that silly burden I had.

As a matter of fact, I am through with it. This burden, cause I chose to SEIZE it!

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