10 Feb 2009

:: Combination Of Wrath ::

Lots of happenings today I guess. Combine Science we learned about 'Respiration'. My Combine Science teacher did say something about a booger or some sort. Well I don't mind really if there's someone or anyone picking their nose in front of me but PLEASE, at least use a friggin' tissue to do that process, eh mate? Don't use your bare finger. Please.

English Literature; we had a short test. Then English; I was unexpectedly being told to draw a cartoon on the whiteboard. It turned out to look like crap because I'm not used to drawing on the whiteboard and because I am having an artist block AND also I haven't drawn anything yet for the past few days. So yeah, bida the result. Geography; having an easy short test. Computer; it was fun.

Computer was fun because the teacher couldn't stop talking about really cool-experienced-stuffs, which is interesting. Anywho, when I got back home my mother was so totally wrathful because of the stupid dumb maid. I'm serious, Geography lessons right now really rocked my world compared to last year. Last year's knowledge/teachings were all in vain. No thanks to the 'proud' form teacher!

Prolly there are some people in Brunei or perhaps YOU have heard or experienced a MAID, talking back to the owner or your mother. Imagined that.. Hell, isn't it? My mother was frustrated because the stupid maid threw this certain food away into the dustbin without thinking because she thinks that food is rotten. She did that loads of times already and my mother gave an advice not to do it again. Then again, the stupid maid did it again. Urang babal inda dari mana tu? Indon jua nya kan.

My stupid maid stopped going to school until she was Primary 6. Of course, there's only few knowledge for you to learn and the top of that you're still a cute kid. You won't be learning any birth control crap or whatever when you're in Primary 6, yes? So that's the reason. Then again, my stupid maid had a daughter; she's fourteen last year and she said that her daughter was already married. Woish, GEOGRAPHY BANAR EH. INDA ALANG-ALANG.

My mother currently hates the stupid maid because she's DUMB -- WITH VERY HUGE TREBUCHET FONTS . My mother screamed at her and the maid still talked back like hell. She said that she wants to go away from this house, she wants to call her agent to place her somewhere else, she wants to go home, she wants her passport back so that she wants to go away. FUCK YOU LAH!

She talks smart but doesn't act like one. Fuck this! It's not easy to replace a friggin' maid again and again and it pretty much cost you a fortune or something. Mun ia bayarkan mana saja. Lari ko kah, mati ko kah -- inda lagi kami pedulikan tu; janji ko bangga. She said that there's lots of INDON (jua kan!) maids changed places from another. The reason is the same thing jua tu: The way kamu buat keraja macam gila baie. They don't think that wah. Nah, abis simple answer. Yet, she denied the fucking fact. She said that her sister change places to another in Brunei for five times ertinya: her sister pun buduh lah tu. The way ia keraja palui.

She even SHOOED my mother to go to work -- I was like WTFYOUBITCH! That is a no-no for a puny maid to talk like that and I avenged my mother when she gone off to work. I fucking pointed her with my 'DANGEROUS' FOREFINGER AT HER and said something rash, I think: "Eh, kaka auntie pindah rumah lima kali atu bukannya pasal apa. Urang lain inda terpakai cara nya berkerja sama lah tu kamu dua BUDUH!"

God! I'm so fucking stressed up right now because of that lowlife! My GOD! My mother had to work just cause for a living and as well paying that puny-shit-maid's monthly salary. Fuck that! Seriously, if she said that again I SWEAR I might push her onto the ground and point my forefinger again right onto her face VERY CLOSELY. She even pissed the hell out of me hearing her stupid annoying voice! Why come to Brunei when you're so dumb enough to do some of the VERY EASY job and you think it is pretty hard? We don't have any little kids around here and all you had to do is the cooking, the cleaning and the washing and the ironing. Nah! Done! Easy! I can always clean my room without your fucking help anyway and my mother can always iron some of the clothes anyhow because she couldn't trust the stupid-maid and she might accidentally burnt it which ANY EXCUSES WILL NOT BE ACCEPTED!

GOD! IT FEELS LIKE I WANT TO BEAT THE HELL OUT HER FACE RIGHT NOW.