The evil one has arrived....Alas, there is no more hope for mankind..

Or maybe for ME.

My bratty, mean, unbearable, annoying, abusive, spoilt, and all things bad kid cousin just got here from Johor. And I was informed just an hour ago and I'm still in shock. More like stunned. Or cursed. Yep, cursed is more like it. Or is it beaten to death by a five year-old kid? Same thing.

Me and my sister was hoping that kid won't tag along with my aunt but he did. And after this I will lock myself in my room and won't come out till that spawn gets out of my house!! Yes, I hate him that much.

Sure, you probably would think 'He's just a kid. What harm would he do?' or 'Cmon Atikah! It can't be that bad.'

He is that bad. You wouldn't know unless if you are related to him or stayed in the same room with him. Even my parents can't stand him and they're supposed to be lethal to bratty kids. Cause this kid is beyond bratty. No siree! He is from the Seventh Floor below in Hell!!! And I'm related.... Must. Not. Breath. The Same Air As He Does.

Wait...He's breathing my friggin' air!

Anyway, spawn arrived and I swiftly 'salam-ed' the aunts without making any eye contact with him and at the same time, rescues my beloved Discman. My preciouuusss.... Now safely stashed in my cupboard. Nobody is touching that thing! Anyway, will be having dinner soon and I will be safely locked away in my own room. Yes, I hid the keys, too.

They're under the carpet below the piano in the second room at your left when you enter the corridor in building B in La Jolla, California.

-- No one can be that sure of their safety.