Fcuking pissed off...

Well fucking pissed off right now... I've decided to boycott the freaking wedding.. i dun give a rats ass... My dumbass maid has spoilt my levis shirt the one which is one of my fav tops... I hate her... i feel so damn pissed, feel like asking to pay for it... but well i can't do that i guess...

A bloody big stain at the bag of the shirt i wonder wtf she did to it... Why must they always spoilt my favourite stuff... And what pisses me off the most is when she said that she never touched it.. so was i the one who washed it? maybe i shld juz do my own laundry... sigh

This was also the shirt that i wore when i met my dear Ms C, at zouk.. haha i remember so well, it was also my company's d&d that nite at the hotel beside zouk i think its called the grand copthorne... and it was a last minute thingy that i decided to go clubbing... It was cuz we had invites so i guess i'm kinda what you would call a cheapo hehe : ] anyways fate i guess brought us together and well i guess it tore us apart.. i wonder what shes up to right now? Just wish we could keep in touch.. i guess its my fault, i couldn't let her go and i guess she felt stifled...

P.S: can anybody help me with this stain?