Day one: my parents left around 6:30/7:00, which is also when Ying tells me he needs to go to sleep. All he brought with him were 2 comforters (one with Hello Kitty, the other with Asian Dragons), some pants, a coat, and a bar of soap - no sheets, no book, no computer. So he layed down his comforter and prepaired for bed. I go on the computer, and Kevin leans over my shoulder asking what I'm doing and tring to "help me"... he always wants to help.
Ying cant sleep with any distractions: this means lights on, noise from computer keys being pressed, the sound of a fan blowing, not even the crickets chirping outside. Also sleeping to him apparently means running in and out of the room 173 times a minutes. He had never heard a cricket chirp before, and was convinced by going out aside he could stop them form chirping. He kept doing this, untill i guess tired himself out.
Monday, September 17, 2007
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hahahhaha what the FUCK
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