9 Years Old

It was the 2nd week of me going down to KL. And this time, it was to pick up my passport from the High Commission. It all began when I thought I was the only one visiting KL and will be the only niece/nephew that will be visiting my uncle and aunt. After booking a flight with AirAsia, I promptly called my uncle the very next day to tell him about my arrival.

As I waited patiently by my phone, my called was missed by my uncle. Thus, I proceeded dialing his house phone number, in which, my aunt picked up instead. I told my aunt about my arrival instead and to my surpirse, I was told that another cousin of mine would be arriving in KL that very same day. We would be arriving at the same location but different time. He was to arrive at Sentral Station at around 1 in the afternoon whilst I was to arrive at LCCT at about 10 in the morning. My aunt, who didn't want to make two trips at the same time, told me to call my cousin and arranged a new time instead. I, being me, was confused with the information given to me by my aunt. I thought my cousin's arrival time at LCCT station would be at 1 pm and my aunt wanted me to wait for a few hours for my cousin's arrival. I told this to my parents over dinner and it manage to cause up a frenzy!
Everything kept getting messier and messier, and the more I called my cousin to talk about it, the more confusing it got for everyone. Finally, I manage to receive the informati0n that my cousin would be arriving at LCCT at 11 am. I was being pestered by my cousin the very next day for ruining up a perfect plan.

Just as I thought my problems were over, another risen with the visit of my aunt's nephew. The little boy was only 9 years old and he is the epitome of annoyance. When my aunt first picked up my cousin and I, the little boy was the sweetest little angel. He did not make a sound and he was obedient all the way. I have met with him once, long before. And I remembered the last time I've met this boy, he was only 7 and he kept on telling everyone that he is about to commit suicide. Since he kept on pestering everyone about it, I reached my point and just went along with him by telling him to go ahead. He was quiet for a while but he kept on pestering. So I have my doubts when he was a little angel. But as soon as my aunt left to pick up her kids from school, the little devil began emerging. My cousin and I were powerless to the 9 year old. He is unbearable but at the same time, he is only seeking attention which he lacks. But I have to be honest, his ways of seeking it is totally at the brink of annoyance and I am tempted to unleash my wrath of J1-ness if he doesn't shut up.

Oh well, kids will be kids and since everything turn up well for me through immigration. I will bare with this torture. Plus, he goes home tomorrow! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!