The first job I have had was brick layers labouring, it lasted for about two weeks. Some time after that I started working as a security guard at around the age 18. I worked in a Melbourne city Myer shop. I was a security guard. I used to hang around and talk to sales people a lot. I used to get told of for talking. Some of them used to call me have a chat.
After about six months at yer I joined Australian regular Army as an infantry soldier. I got posted to Townsville, wich is in Northern Queensland. I wont talk about the training or my treatment while being punished for things like unlawful discharge, drunk on duty, insubordination, disobeying a lawful general order and awol. At first I had an alcohol problem, but everybody or should I say most soldiers drank but it effected me more than mostother people. Once, on one of the exercises my section came fourth, that's out if a whole battalion wich was suppose to be good.
Shortly prior to my so called battalion going to so called East Timor on peace keeping operation I got into drugs, namely amphetamines. As a result of that I went awol. I didn't come back from leave. Eventually I handed my self in, went to prison in Wholesworthy in Sydney, did my time wich was 20 days+ got recommended to stay in but I couldn't. I was to embarrass After spending about three years in the Army I got out and worked as a waiter at the Victoria arts centre and at one of town halls in one of the suburbs. That was the best or actually to be precise most enjoyable job I had. I enjoyed it because it was function work, so it was full on and it was a bit physical since out of an empty room we had to set up for hundreds of people serve clear and put all tables and everything else back. I just enjoyed it. After that I worked as a crowd controller in night clubs ands strip clubs and I spent time at the tabaret and a pub (not much at the pub) . It was generally easy job most of the time. It was hard and risky when fights occur because when you separate and or kick people out they turn on crowd controllers at times and sometimes you simply have(let me ed that the truth is you never have to fight anyone, but in this industry....) to fight them. If a so called crowd controller is not willing fight at times he is generally considered not to be very good. I have been attacked at times.
While working as a crowd controller I did something bad outside of work and ended up in prison. For years I worked in prison whenever I wasn't so called sick with paranoid schizophrenia that apparently started about couple of months prior to going to prison. After coming out of prison I looked after my niece, took her to school and brought her back from school and pretty much looked after her while her parents(my sister and brother in law) were at work, I cleaned and did some cooking. I loved looking after my niece. She was four when I got out and six when her parents took her to London(My brother in law got a job to work in London, he apparently works with computer networking, also can fix hardware and software to my knowledge. Right now I am not employed. I am on a pension. The so called doctor put me on it.
I don't know what the future holds. My main interest is living ethical and moral life according to my knowledge and circumstances.
Also put so called to everything above please.



