First Monday High

For future reference, let it be known that I am working as a junior writer somewhere in Ortigas. Where we spend nine hours a day foraging through the internet about credit transactions, secondary lending, camera lenses, restaurant specialties, tourist destinations and the like.

After typing some five articles, minimum 200 words each, we have to submit these well written articles to all the known social bookmarking sites in the planet. It is interesting to note that we spend nine hours making articles pretending we are experts on credit transactions, finance solutions, camera filters, and the quality of beaches. I find it funny that i distinctly remember having some abomination towards subscription to social bookmarking sites wherein I don’t update the subscription at all.

To date, that is some 45 social bookmarking sites I am a member of, all of which with the exception of technorati, google and stumbleupon I know absolutely crap about.

Don’t get me wrong, I adore this job. I spend 9 hours doing YM, 8 hours rummaging through interesting this and that in the internet and a grand total of 1 hour pretending to write about the assigned article. That and the comfortable evil chair I am sitting on, well, this job is a lazy girl’s dream.

To get paid to pretend to work? I’ll take it anytime.