they're not maids for nothing...

So my dad brought my screwed up N70 with him in hopes that if the Philippines can't fix it, a Pinoy in another country can! I didn't put much hope on it but what do I know? A Filipino in Al-Khubar or whatever fixed it!

Yesterday my uncle delivered packages from my dad, and amongst the packages is a plastic bag labeled "Giann and Millaine" which contains chocolates for Giann and my phone.

Our very intelligent maid, peeked through it, saw ONLY the chocolates and didn't even bother to check the ENTIRE plastic, concluded that the plastic was just a bunch of chocs for Giann and I, PUT IT IN THE FRIDGE. IN THE FRIGGIN MINUS DEGREE FRIDGE!!!

It so happened that mum was not home yesterday when our maid decided to use her 'brains'. Mum came home past 10 PM, remembered that she has to check if my phone's really working well now, looked for the plastic with my name on it, realised it was put in the fridge since 2 PM, and prolly threw wrath at the maid.

I want to say "poor maid" but screw her for screwing my phone even more! It was worse than Giann putting it in his mouth. At least Giann's mouth isn't ice cold! And she's not as cute as Giann so I can't forgive her!!!

ARGH.

xoxo