It is Just Not My Thing
Over the years we had a number of maids that my mother hired to clean our house. It would always be when we were at school and my mother was at work. I remember on a few occasions discovering that my things had been tampered with and that things went missing and I just did not like it. My mother used to moan that they would eat all the left overs in the fridge and that they would use our phone and talk for ages. I used to come home from school and one particular maid would be sitting on the couch watching television while drinking tea and eating a huge pile of bread. I think all of this is the reason that I have never wanted to get a maid. I do not like the idea of someone who I do not know or trust to be in my house without us being there and going through our things. Even now that I have my hands full with five children and working full time, I still do not want it, although I have heard some good things about a maid service by the name of Maid Brigade.

I was a milk analyst in an International Company here in the Philippines. Part of my day-today job was sampling milk wet mix for its physico-chemical analysis. These samples were taken at the running and hot Homogenizers as well as in huge mixing tanks. There’s a lot of health and safety training and equipment in our company – from regular training drills to
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