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me and kids? help.!

So, here's my 2 days. Yesterday and today.

I start my day getting stuck at some office for hours and I have to sit there. Why? don't ask me, please. *julingmata* . So, when I actually free from that, my back aches. Yup i have back problem.
Then my mum decided to go to the mall cos she has something to do there. Owh did I forgot to tell that there are cinonet staying with us for a couple days? Yup, 2 of them. So with the 2's, me and mum, off we go. Let just say as mum finishing her task, I become the babysitter. 2 boys at mall? owh..pening kepala  and my back aches even more. Help!

Then home; night
it goes like this;
the 2's: main2. gelak2. gaduh2. mum: kemas2. me: guling2, laptop
"kak sya, nak kencing."
the 2's: main2. gelak2. gaduh2. jerit2. *then kena marah ngn mum.* senyap me: br nak sambung guling2*
the 2's: sambung main. *kali ni perlahan skit*
then; "kak sya, kalau lapar kan nak buat mcm mana ek?" *me keletungkeletang kt dapur. trust me, with me, its either roti, megi, nugget. any fast food i can prepare late at night mcm tu. :p
the 2's: makan. mum: tido. me: sambung guling2, laptop
then again: "kak sya nak berak. teman bole. *mata kelip2 pndang buat muka kesian* you know I dont have problems nak teman, but I know in the end, whose going to cuci the toilet? arrrrghhhh...!! *iman, u are lucky I love you.* ngeee...=__="
the 2's: play, tv.............................sleeeppppp!!!
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Peace at lastttttttttttttt.

Today;
Morning, I left with one. another ikut mak. Yes! I got the abang.
Evening: Out for movies. Madagascar. The paaaawwww my money for games. *kids don't you know your kak sya tgh sengkekkkkk???"

Then, home; night.
I'm living it......agaiinnnn????????????????????????????????? just that it worst tonight cos they are fighting over the games bought ptg td. Hey, at least I don't have to cuci any toilet kan? Owh opsss. I did it already. Ptg td. ngeeeee.....

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Okay2. I know its not a big deal to some out there. but hey, if its me. it is a big deal. :p and if you don't know what i mean, you sure don't know me.

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