Work-Laptop-Journalism

When I was 14 I started to work at the mall. I had to look after little kids in a gym for children. They didn’t pay me good money (at all), but I saved all of it to buy my own laptop (and a ticket for a concert). I loved it, because it was product of my work and gave me freedom to write personal thoughts.

Since then, I’ve always worked to get presents to myself and don’t be a pain in the neck for my parents with money stuff.

That laptop, my first laptop, dead when I needed it more: when I was applying for Journalism. How was I going to study and write all I had to write without it?! I wouldn’t have survived too long.

That situation motivated me to make money selling some products and now I’m happy because I made it: I made money enough and I can be a (sort of) journalist with more commodities.