ARRGGGGGH.
ARGH wtf. Waking up at 12noon to surprise myself with...
The cleaning lady who cleans my house once every week brainlessly stacks my projects, hard disk and MY BAG together. THIS ISN'T THE FIRST TIME. Best of everything, she freaking stacked my BAG (you know how heavy my damn bag usually is!) onto my four-year old 320GB hardisk!?!!?!?!? EH it's not like she doesn't have kids who use these gadgets at home. Common sense, ask if you see something you don't know if it can be stacked! Lazyyyy bum!
OKAY so I politely told her about it... and GUESS WHAT, she went into the kitchen to tell my mom about what I told her and said innocently that she didn't know that couldn't be stacked! WHAT THE F is this!? Complaining or protestingggg?! Before that, she told my mom my table was full of things and it was so scary like her daughter, ayyyyy her freaking business is it!? She didn't clean the dining table I was using! If she was reluctant to clean the table, then TELL ME! I will either clean it myself or HIRE someone else to CLEAN JUST THE TABLE AND MY ROOOOOOM, idiotic woman! At that instance, I was so tempted to dump her bicycle 12 floors down and wanted to tell her I didn't do that intentionally!
What kinda attitude is that! Great, I told mom about what happened and she just as a-matter-of-fact said the aunty didn't know it couldn't stacked, THAT'S it. Yeah lemme try stacking things on her laptop and see if she hits the roof!
She should be cleaning the house without complaints or comments alright!
DAMN PISSSSSSED!
%&^%#$%^ !!!!