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    Friday, August 25, 2006 ▪ 8/25/2006 07:24:00 PM
    Ch 63: Noise pollution

    I am dying... I hate china kids... I just hate them!

    The disgusting parts about them:
    They are rude. (They will shout at anything, even to their parents)
    They are spolit. (They will cry and shout when they are being rejected)
    They call me Ah yi. (For goodness sake, I am only in my early 20s.)

    It is so irriating. My housemate's family came over for 1 month. I used to love kids and babies. But this encounter is hell for me. That brat would watch tom and jerry every morning, night and day. Then he would blast the volume so loud that even with the closed doors, I can still listen clearly. He is such a coward. He cant stay in the living room by himself even though he is already 4 years old. He would cry and shout for his mom when left alone. He is so picky about food. He only eat mushroom, carrots and egg. So unhealthy! But the thing that really pissed me off is he throw all his food around. Have anyone told him that people in Africa have no food to eat?

    The only thing I am impressed was his language ability. A 4 year old child can speak in whole sentences and tell you he want to eat mushroom and carrot. The worst thing of all is he would stay for 1 whole month. I cant sleep and concentrate on my work all because of him. I have an analysis due every week. Dudes, I am going to camp in Unisa's library for the rest of the month. Haiz...

    The best thing about studying psychology is you learn more about yourself, thinking more than what normal people would. However, at times it would also make you wonder the humanity of the population. Below is just questions that I wish to bear in mind:

    1) What is the real motive during social contexts? Generalized exchanges or emotional support?
    2) What is the real reason of having children? Resources for future retirement or emotional support?