1st job

After 23 years of me living on this tiny little island, I finally had my first job, though it is part time. Job scope: a surveyor for a particular brand of beer. The work's quite fun, albeit tough initially. People can put on different shades of colour when they see me approach, but eventually with the help of a promoter when I'm at my last stop for the night, people started opening up to me. They are more ready to give information and much, much friendlier.

Though I don't think I'm quite ready for this type of work, cos' I keep having this feeling of playing into the human psyche for the purpose of getting my job done. Perhaps I'm still green in the working society, where I take something that is common as something which is morally 'incorrect'. But just as well. The few hours spent on working at least helped me gain insight on human nature; the ugliness and greediness of human beings, yet the warm help that people render in times of need.