Now i understand why i dont go to my mum's side during Sundays.
Because my cousins are a bunch of brats.
Lucky for me, they go and visit granny on Sundays while mine on Saturday. But today an exception due to some reasons.
Having toddlers in a house isnt an easy thing at all. I thought they were angelic...that is until Jamie pull a face at me when i try to play with her. Not to mention that she rolled her eyes at me just because i said "Hmph."
Like what the hell man. She used to be really cute and nice. Guess her devil's thorns are growing while her angel's wings are shrinking.
Try to be nice again. Play with her and spotted a wet spot on her shorts. Its normal for little children to pee in their clothes. I mean, who doesnt? So i informed her and asked her to change her shorts.
And that ungrateful brat actually got angry at me and wanted to hit me. I tell you, if she wasnt a toddler or my cousin, i would have already partly shouted:
"Xiao arh? You try hitting me and you will know it. Nice to you also cannot!"
That goes to show how much her parents pampered her. But i guess i have to be paitient with her. She's like only 4?
But i just cant stand the way she thinks that she can bully me. ARGH!
When we were getting home, the lift sort of got stuck. After a few second the lift went down, it jerked and stopped moving. Scary man. Then, it went up to the floor we came from. Me and my family immediately ran out and took the stairs.
EEEKK! Talk about bad luck!
