"I can't close my eyes and make it go away..."

Heads up : LONGGGGG entry.

Let's start with BW. The poor boy. I felt so guilty towards him.

Okay, his folks are superstitious buddhist people. A monk told them that BW was born from a lotus and should avoid water.

Even when bathing , he has to make it quick. His intake of water is restricted and he can't PERSPIRE.

His meal portion's meagre thus, he's always hungry.

He can only eat rice and cauliflower EVERYDAY.

I felt so bad when he watched me eat. I knew he wanted my fries.

He can't sleep before 2230 despite being ridiculously tired. He tried so hard to stay awake by playing with Nicholas old Hot Wheels set.

Poor darling cousin.sigh.

That's him playing the piano. If you can see the labels, you can go ahead and laugh at the way I tried to pick it up.SELF TAUGHT OKAY.

TODAY WAS PRODUCTIVE!

I did calligraphy(:

And I actually forgot how to write my OWN NAME.I'M SERIOUS

zchang zchang~ CHINESE!

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I couldn't figure which was right.AND PRACTICE MAKES PERFECT.

I feel like 4 all over. Learning to write my name and playing rubber stamps.

Oh. I played with rubber stamps today(: AND crayons too(:

More at art journal.

kbye.