Sunday, November 8, 2009

EVERY stinkin' minute that I'm sitting in the office and not at home, walking to the cookhouse and not to my kitchen/some restaurant OUTSIDE OF CAMP.

makes me wanna clamp my fingers around the neck of my indo maid and squeeze AHAP (as hard as possible).. . ..

See, I've been dished out 3 extras now cause I left some pretty important documents in my breast pocket which were subsequently destroyed when she placed them in the washer.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming her for the destroyed documents. Its just that every free minute I have in CONFINEMENT (I can consider solitary too, cause "they" took off again, promising to come back like 10 hours ago ...) I think of the day when I actually trusted that bitch indo maid and she let me down... I asked my mum to ask her NICELY whether she had checked my pockets before downing the uniform into the washer, and she said she did, and even put her hands in the pockets for feel.

My mum actually asked me why I wanted to ask such a question, and I told her not to ask too much, just go ask the maid. We actually argued over that later on, and I stood up for that maid saying that my mum should not have assumed that the maid was a liar (mum told me she scolded the maid for lying, and threatened to produce evidence which had yet to surface at that time). I told my mum off for scolding her maid in light of "missing evidence", stating that if the maid lied it would probably be because she was always scolded whether or not she told the truth.

I tried to be civil with the class A liar . . . I even told my mum off for her .. I asked her personally when I got home. It was along the lines of "did you check my pockets before washing them, it's important as I need to know atleast that I'm not searching for something that has already been destroyed. " I actually went on to assure her with "just be honest with me, it doesnt matter now, I just need to know the truth" Even with all that, this lady cunt still had the fucking nerves to say "yes, I always check".

AFTER calling up all my superiors, less OC and FSM, PLUS all the other guys which I could have passed to documents too (from mechanics department), I begin to have my doubts. I checked the breasts pockets, and I found the destroyed documents ...

From this day on, I learned an invaluable lesson . . . some assholes will just remain assholes, no matter how much fucking graciousness you throw at them. As always, old sayings and advice always hold some water - in this case, a leopard never changes its spots ! Ultimately, selfish ambition, fear, temptation and cowardice will reveal the wolf under the sheep's skin.

Oh, and you know what's the best of it all - After I exposed the bitch, she still had the nerves to tell me that she checked, but she did not put her fingers in to feel, citing that I did not ask her that earlier .... what a conniving little bitch she was right. Really hate it when people try to twist the story IN LIGHT OF indisputable evidence ... ... from the whole even up to now, I did not even hear a word of sorry from that piss smelly mouth of hers (and its not just the mouth ... its the BO that I have to/ been putting up with). I think I'm gonna be more vocal about my concerns over that from today onwards. Sometimes, it takes life to be a living hell before someone wake up their idea and realize what a nice guy I've been to her as compared to all the previous maids.
>