Monday, June 21, 2010

Not Again....owwww

Haiz.... What kind of luck do I have.... Today (for the time being, I was told today, who knows how many days it is in actual), I have to babysit my nephews and niece again! It isn't long actually, from around 9 to 12.30. That's roughly only three and a half hours.

Well, the short duration doesn't soothes me anyhow. Even half an hour..., no make it five minute, ya, five minutes, I can't stand them for even five minutes. There are the type you call nuisance. If just anyone could understand. They always gets to my nerve, and everytime they does that, I torture myself mentally (seldom do I torture physically). I feel like slapping them, hitting them, canning them, beating them and all other actions you can thought of (and yes, that includes kill them). Then you would ask, why not just give them a beating? It's much better than stressing yourself out. Yeah, right. It is even more stressful - to hit someone else's kids, I can't really do it anymore (ya, I did it before, the feeling of guilt is strong, regret it). All I do now is scold them loud (and by loud, I think none of my friends have ever heard me this loud, not even when I'm angry at school).

They are like no other kids (maybe). They have the ability to make you angry and act as if they haven't. You'd probably say that they are merely kids. They "really" doesn't know they irritated me. Yeah, right. You don't know who they are. Obviously, they are cunning like fox (maybe even more than fox). They have the undoubted ability to lie to adults. How do I know? I've witness several occurance of such an event.

One particular one would be the two nephews (they are from two different family). they were playing (that's what they call it, I'd rather call that fighting actually) punch while laughing and giggling. Then, one of them (the elder one, I'll call him Devin, not his real name) start pushing the other as they punch and start jumping (or hopping, I'm not sure which it is). Then, predictably the other follow. Well, obviously the younger (I'll call him Silly, for he is silly though irritating as well) is enjoying the "game", and they continue pushing here and there. Then suddenly Devin fall down and out of no reason (it was just a "mini" fall) he started to cry out loud. "Silly hit me," he shouted out loud enough for the whole house to hear and "slap" Silly was beaten up innocently. I never really stand up for any of them. I don't want to make their respective parent unhappy of me.

Then, there were several minor occurance. they did something like spilling stuff, breaking stuff and all. They would easily make the I-don't-know-anything face and shrugged it off. Well, then the blame will go to the real innocent, unless someone do speak up to it and tell the truth (I did but seldom, I'd rather keep quiet about other people's affair). So, now I'm off to go babysit. Wish me luck and mantain my sanity. I'd probably have a stressfull three and a half hours. Haiz....

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