We dont need an alarm nowadays...... The bloody kidnext door makes up for twice as many. He hollers night and day as if his tail is on fire. Stupid brat.... You should look at me now. My teeth are clenched like vices, and am hitting the keyboard as if it is a drum. If the mere thought of that kid can turn me to be as violent, then you can imagine what his sight would make me.

I am a peace loving man, and I wouldn't even hurt a fly. But then again, he is no fly. He is like one of those tailed creatures who have a cabbage for a brain, and have no other work than scratch their posteriors. Believe me, one day, am gonna take his legs and bang him against the wall.

I know.... I know what you are thinking..... That it is understandable that any kid acts that way... Because even I might have been that way when I was a kid.

Maybe.... On second thoughts... Maybe not... Every evening, his sis runs out of the house screeching at the top of her voice, the kid banging the door after her, and then they both drum on the door from both ends as if some junglee dance is going on. And.. She is no kid..... On the contrary, she is a full-grown full-bosomed lass.

Phew...Brattism must be running in their genes.