Kids.

Sharon is my aunt's niece (I think). She is six years old this year, twelve years younger than me. She's a girl. Well, I went back to my hometown, Malacca, AGAIN because my mother had some errands to do. She also joined her sisters to attend a dinner there, so I got dragged to go there too. Well, it isn't that bad, I got to catch a movie with my cousins. Anyway, during my trips to Malacca I can meet Sharon often. My aunt babysits her so she's normally always in the house. I couldn't meet her during Chinese New Year but I did meet her yesterday. I forgot when was the first time I saw her, but she has grown up a lot. During this trip, I arrived at my aunt's house before her. When she got into the house, she started giggling for no reason. Everyone was also confused why she was giggling or laughing so much. I can't say I love kids, but I get along with Sharon just fine. She's the only kid I have to deal with anyway. At least she knows how to greet m...