TBD: How Did I Get Here.........
Hello welcome to my blog.😘
Today is Thursday and it's usually throw back for over here. Facebook gave me something to look back at and I am here to share with you. have you ever been engaged to something you ended up regretting?
In a fashion duiI was really hungry and striking a pose altogether.
I just returned back from school after along semester, i came back home tying to hustle around to see if I can get anything to support my parents when it's time to go back.
I just wanted to work as long as it's legit and I will get paid. So on this beautiful day my friend called me that there is a job available for us, and it involves a big fashion brand. I was interested and she connected me with the organizers.
We were all trying to make some extra cash.
I was hoping for a big pay after showcasing their wears, we where trained on how to walk and pose. I was so exusted and famished throughout the event.
There was no food or drinks for us.
My friend was Just calming me down because I was already losing my cool, I just wanted to go home and rest.
Well the conclusion of the matter is that I wasn't paid for modeling the outfit and I was hungry till I got home. Writing about this now made me feel more angry because I was used.
I need back my body back.
It's just life..... learning never ends
Memories are here to stay, especially when you have a picture and video to remember
Yes thank God for technology.
Yes ooo 😆
This is so unfair. Imagine the stress you went through, even going hungry, all for nothing. This is exactly what some people go through in the hands of some so-called event organizers.
Honestly, I was desperate so they took advantage of it. Well it's a lesson learnt.
It is so unfortunate how some people take undue advantage of other people, especially when you are trying to do a legitimate hustle.
No one deserves to be treated that way at all. No pay, no food, nothing for offering a service to their company. It is so sad. Unfortunately, these things still happen till date in so many forms.
But like you said, life is full of lessons. We learn every day on how to know our worth and not take BS from people.
Chai I can imagine how sad you'd return home that day....
Best regards.
I was so sad, I couldn't even tell my parents because my mom kicked against it initially.
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