
I really think that any job with field work would be the most fun and the most exciting work I could have. I could go to a lot of places and meet different people...
Today, I left the house early to go to the dentist. I don't know what's special with this day that I became curious of the people I saw on the spur of the moment.
I noticed the boyish woman who owns a store on our street. She's always there everyday. I wonder if she doesn't get tired of staying there.
While waiting for the dentist, a middle-aged woman entered the clinic. I scrutinized how she dressed and wondered what her job is. It didn't take me long to figure it out. She cheerfully gave a letter to the receptionist not minding if the latter smiled back. I asked myself why she looked so happy even she was obviously tired (because she was perspiring) already. She was in a hurry though. Maybe, she had to go somewhere else yet. I wish I could be as thrilled with my job as she is.
After a while, the dentist, who has been my doctor for quite sometime now, came. Oh no! He had to fill two of my teeth. I should have taken care of them more. Anyway, because I was acting like a pryer this morning, I observed that he goes out after the consultation. He's always the one who receives the payment. I just noticed. Ha-ha!
On the bus, a young boy with a huge plastic bag got on. He was in good spirits. He would not be included here if he didn't give each of the passenger a piece of paper. It was a note saying that he's a student selling some sweet delicacies for his education. I was about to buy but I remember my teeth. Good thing the bus conductor did. When the boy got off, I thought if he was a real student trying to lift his life up or a bogus one deceiving people.
My pondering was supposed to end when I was getting off the bus but I saw a couple with a newborn. They still look young. I think I'm older than the lady and about the same age as the man. She was carrying the infant and he was holding some stuffs. It was drizzling when we got off; so, I brought my umbrella out right away. I checked if they had an umbrella. They didn't! What should I do? I couldn't bear seeing baby in drizzle like that! I shared the umbrella to the mother. She said thank you. Oh! Why are there people like that? If you're a parent, I believe you should be responsible enough already. Please God! I hope I will be one by the time I have a child.
Yes people! That was how I was meddling into other people's lives earlier. I couldn't help it! It's always an adventure when I'm on the street! I wonder what people think of when they see me... Or the question is... Do they notice me? He-he!