Working as a clown

Dear Emma,

Last weekend I worked as a clown at Sam´s party. I needed to earn some money to buy some new clothes, so I decided to do it.
I wore my big shoes and a red nose and make up.As the party was in Cádiz I went by bus.
I thought that being a clown was going to be an easy job, but it wasn´t. I forgot how much I hated kids.
The kids didn´t pay attention to me, they didn´t laugh at  my jokes and they started to throw things at me.
And when I thought it couldn´t be worst they started to kick me and hit me.
Finally Sam´s parents didn´t pay me, so if you are trying to earn some money, never work as a clown. It´s the worst job in the world!

Hugs,
Celia