::baby-sitting again::

or should i say its maids-day again! *major eyeroll* incredibly disgusting that a child has to tell biscuit "my father says you have to buy lunch for me". even though it wasn't directed at me, i felt insulted on biscuit's behalf and soon enough, it'll be my turn to get her dinner. pity us, pity me. as parents, shouldn't you be the ones to settle their meals instead of us? tolerate, i will tolerate until the day i burst, and a resignation letter will be on its way. i can almost see this day coming, soon in a blink of an eye, i'll be gone from this place. for cying out loud, we have our pride, if you still regard us as humans, equivalent to your beling as a human, no one higher or lower than the other, respect yourselves and respect your child and get breakfast, lunch, and dinner yourselves! even if they read this post and decide to fire me, i'd gladly welcome that gesture. it's no big deal working here, this company is no big deal, i'd rather go out and do some real work instead of being free all day long, idling and feeling bored. wanna hear something worser? when they finish their packed food, they just leave it on the table, expecting biscuit and i to clear it for them?! *mouth wide open* if this is the price i have to pay for working here, i'd rather not. i can't just pass it off and pretend all these services are enriching to me because its NOT! if its outta personal favor that i've been expected to serve your stupid spoilt daughter, then i'm sorrie my patience has run out, and that's it! i rest my case.