I am still waiting for Benoit, the dance photographer, to reschedule for our shoot, and to hear back from the image editing client who is likely to confirm solid as job number three this week. Come on, Music Freak, book me!
I tried posting my ad on Model Mayhem yesterday, but it got pulled because models cannot solicit work on their chat forums. I also posted to Pigistes Montreal (Montreal Freelancers) on Facebook, this morning. We shall see the returns.
I'm kinda miffed that Craigslist and Kijiji have ceased to generate leads this week. I think I need to keep reposting and getting the word out, or else my quest will be buried under a pile of other messages like "Seeking YOUNG, BEAUTIFUL, BRILLIANT, AMBIDEXTROUS egg donor" and "Hiring Attractive Masseuses to Work in NDG. Great environment!"
Clomid and rub n' tugs: no thanks.
I am the sort of gal who waits for no-one and who hates to wait. I make "stuff" happen. Even a day without an offer feels quiet to me. Maybe I should become a stock broker?
You can stop laughing now.
Oh yeah... as a reward for my unitard gig, I bought myself three different colours of nailpolish: hot pink, cherry red, and jet black. A girls' gotta reward herself for a jorb (sic) well done.
Today's $100 Aimee-service: I will cook you a Freegan 5 course meal for $100.
Chow down!
Aimee
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