Easy getting tired this few days,
When in the boring lesson,
I will start fishing...
>.<"......
Cant control or stop myself from fishing...
Too n too tired...
Why will so tire?
Maybe is my aunt come to my house,
What a terrible n horrible aunt...
She edi noe how terrible she is,
But she still bringing along his son - Destructive Machine...
Every 5am in the early morning,
Aiks...
Started to be noisy...
N it was continue until 6am,
Am I a machine?
How could i afford to pay 100% attention in the class due to this situation... SHHHIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTT!
In the weekend, more tire...
I thought i could sleep until what time i can,
but...
the little naugthy cousin start to make noise n disturb me until i wake up... AARRRGGGGHHHHH...
Few days later,
I could see what a 'beautiful' design in my house...
rubbish throwing anywhere, n many of my things started to be gone...
Maybe i could say it was hided anywhere...
N this time was becoming more serious...
Those note i had made was painted by my cousin...
Im going to be crazy!
One day,
It reached my 'max point' N i felt myself edi going to hit them n kick them out from my house... But i could not...
The angel side had won in the battle...
How could i hit them n kick them out?
My little cousin just a 3-4 years old little baby...
He did not know anythings?
Just could conclude as his mum did not teach him in a real way...
But she is my aunt...
Suddenly,
I felt very sad...
very very sad...
Until the tears in my eye rise out from my eye...
IM CRYING...
Maybe im crying for the aunt does not teach n look after her son well...
Maybe im crying for my cousin being so naughty n bad...
This is an excuse!
I think there are somethings make me more hurt...
I seldom see...
or never see...
I feel myself,
my heart started to become unsteady...
When in the boring lesson,
I will start fishing...
>.<"......
Cant control or stop myself from fishing...
Too n too tired...
Why will so tire?
Maybe is my aunt come to my house,
What a terrible n horrible aunt...
She edi noe how terrible she is,
But she still bringing along his son - Destructive Machine...
Every 5am in the early morning,
Aiks...
Started to be noisy...
N it was continue until 6am,
Am I a machine?
How could i afford to pay 100% attention in the class due to this situation... SHHHIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTT!
In the weekend, more tire...
I thought i could sleep until what time i can,
but...
the little naugthy cousin start to make noise n disturb me until i wake up... AARRRGGGGHHHHH...
Few days later,
I could see what a 'beautiful' design in my house...
rubbish throwing anywhere, n many of my things started to be gone...
Maybe i could say it was hided anywhere...
N this time was becoming more serious...
Those note i had made was painted by my cousin...
Im going to be crazy!
One day,
It reached my 'max point' N i felt myself edi going to hit them n kick them out from my house... But i could not...
The angel side had won in the battle...
How could i hit them n kick them out?
My little cousin just a 3-4 years old little baby...
He did not know anythings?
Just could conclude as his mum did not teach him in a real way...
But she is my aunt...
Suddenly,
I felt very sad...
very very sad...
Until the tears in my eye rise out from my eye...
IM CRYING...
Maybe im crying for the aunt does not teach n look after her son well...
Maybe im crying for my cousin being so naughty n bad...
This is an excuse!
I think there are somethings make me more hurt...
I seldom see...
or never see...
I feel myself,
my heart started to become unsteady...
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