7days of December

in writing •  7 years ago 

All this time while in school, I was always bored, I would write to kill the boredom, immerse myself in several forms of dreams but in the end I would still get drawn back to reality either by a sudden test my lecturer would decide to take when I am in class or by hunger when I am at home, so today I decided to work for a photographer friend of mine, he had two jobs to do, I was already well familiar with the "how to" of his camera's so having me work for him would lift a lot of burden, it was good, I made up my mind to be official through out the job.

December 12
This day was much more boring and frustration than most, I had no interest in anything whatsoever
This is why people commit suicide I said to myself, not to mention my network reception was bad so my internet access was snail walking
I was about to sleep when I got his call
Lets call him J
"Do you still wanna work with me"
I say yes
"Come to school"
He tells me the precise location I hurry into a cloth, and I am about to rush out when I realise
I am dead broke, did heartened I call message him, tell him I am broke and will be unable to make it
He messages me back saying I should pick a taxi he would pay
I did but in my trousers I found just enough money to get me to my destination, I was overjoyed, took the taxi, paid and asked him not to bother, but he would feed me and pay for my return home, he agreed.
Now I was at the venue of the event he was supposed to cover, a lot more excited than I would normal be, after all today wasn't going yo be boring.
I went about helping him organising the crowd for him was my major duty, I didn't complain, this was more human interaction than I have had in weeks.
His clients were a graduating set they had a series of events he was to cover for them, they wanted to record every moment of this day, getting them to work together and listen was hell of a lot of work, I got frustrated at some point and just when I was about to give up, I saw this two beautiful ladies, both dressed in suit, I could help but stare, I smiled and when I did I was shocked, I quickly took my eyes of them, I knew I was tripping but I wasn't about to trip for someone that would hurt me again, I stole glances occasionally after that and finally it was time to go, I walked with J home, I called him my twin brother sometimes, we looked alike people would say and this particular day we had heard it 6times already

December 13...

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