I hate this kid
I'm living with a family and don't have to pay rent because I play with their kid and talk with him in English (in a non-English speaking country in Europe). This was only supposed to be a temporary thing (2-3 months tops) and now it's going to be almost four months. Hopefully I'll be able to get out of here soon. Yes, I'm glad I don't pay rent, but I still hate spending time with that little rugrat.
Everything about him and living with him just p***** me off. I hate the idiotic "games" he wants to play, like building a lego tower and them having him scream at you because you did it the way he told you to and then he lies and says it was a different way. I hate the sound of his stupid little voice. I hate how I am sometimes finally enjoying some time alone watching youtube videos or whatever the h*** else, and then he gets home and immediately screams my name to go play with him. I hate how he makes messes in the kitchen and has no awareness of how much of a burden he is for me or his parents.
Those things make him a kid, and I've come to realize I hate kids. Childfree for me!