Sorry, that it took so long for the second part, I could not find time to type finish it. So here you go.

I crept quietly towards her. Wriggling ,y fingers as I got closer,with her not knowing that the fact that someone was behind her as there were too many people passing by. I was camouflage by the crowds. I tapped her shoulders and shouted into her ears" I've come! Where do you need help on?"
 
She was taken aback and when she her senses came back, she pointed  to her back and said" Help with the packing of free gifts for the magazines." I nodded and went to place my water bottle next to her big, Rubbermaid bottle. From the side, it looks as if it was an ant standing beside an elephant.

I took a pack of plastic bag and went beside a malay aunty. She was from Mediacorp and another older brother was also from there. She smiled at me, her smile was filled with warmth and kindness. Not like those cold and sinister smile, when they see someone younger "snatching" their jobs.She told me that today's free gift was a loaf of wholemeal bread and a jar of XO kaya. She told me to place a loaf  in the plastic bag and pass to the brother beside me. He will place the kaya into the bag.

After she finished the instructions, she bend down and continue placing the loaf into every plastic bag. The plastic bag had a fantastic design, with pink and black strips mixed together and different magazine names printed at the top. There were like about 18 crate of loaves, and she told me that there were more in the truck.

As I started to open the plastic bag by sliding it with my thumbs, I pulled the loaves from the corner and put it in by letting it slide down from my arms. I soon realise that the speed that we are in is too fast for the kaya to be placed in. I changed my role to putting kaya. Now I had two roles, I was placing the loaves while putting the kaya in. I tried a new method, which is putting the kaya first then the loaves, surprisingly the kaya managed to support the base and caused the loaves to be placed in much easier. But, there was a problem, the kaya always squash the bread....

I went for breakfast with my father, I ate putu ayam. ( I think that's how it is spelt?!"

When I came back, I realise that my speed decreased by a lot. We continued the job till 11 am and about 200+ magazines were sold. Some of the aunties and uncles just bought it along with others not knowing what that was about. My mother's friend treated us to soya bean. They tasted fine but what was curious was that there was a long queue which do not stop at all, in front of the store which sells normal soya bean. I was like>.<"    

I went home after that. It was fun but tiring. As there is no free things in the world, you work for it. But it does not have any connection with air though.