Once when I was 10, on my sister's birthday, we went to City Walk. Our Aunties took us ,but we had to wait a long time because they lived far away, and that scared my sister because she thought we weren't going to go, but I sill had faith (wierd because she is two years older than me). It was about 9 pm when they arrived, and when they did, they brought someone with them, our little 5 year old cousin./ It wasn't bad, actually it was pretty much fun with her and I liked her being there because she is so energetic it makes me want to be too. People say they don't like their cousins, but I've got to say I like them, especially the little ones and it makes you a little bit more mature, and I like to be mature. Anyway, back to the story, when