i seriously think the ang mor kid living in the house behind me is gay. he is 2-3 years old.
and he pretends he's a dog and prances around on all fours and yips.
yes yips. NOT barks.

yips = sharp, high-pitched squeaks/squeals/screams, kinda the sound eunuchs make perpetually after they lose their assets.

freaking irritating and GAY. even my sister never made such gay noises when she was a kid.
omg. he's more irritating than his cocker spaniel dammit. i foresee him growing up and fighting for gay rights and finding a gay partner and getting into a domestic partnership, then fighting for the rights to breed/adopt poor underprivileged korean/african/normal kids into psuedo-gay dogs that prance around backyards and eventually grow up to continue the cycle. oh yar, he'll probably be the "girl" in the relationship.

having murderous thoughts towards that gay boy is another example about how i will not make a good pediatrician. i mean, having a ward full of dead gay boys just aint good for business.

yipping at 150 dB every 2 seconds is mega-kill for my auditory apparatus and the etiology of my migraines. (note. 130 dB is the limit that causes pain in the ears)

-cheryl~*

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