When I was just a nine-year-old little boy, I visited Japan’s Disney with my parents, brothers, aunt and my cousins for the first time.
In this picture, the boy is not me. He is my brother, and I was waiting in the line at that time. I called the facility “spongy house” because the furniture in this house has elasticity and we can jump on everything. This facility was very popular with all the children, so I had queued up for one hour. When I entered, I was very excited, and I jumped on the spongy sofa with pleasure. It is said “Extreme pleasure is followed by sorrow.” I sprained my ankle. I spent one hour queuing, and I left here after one minute after I went into the house. It is the worst experience in my life.
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March 13, 2008 at 9:39 pm
lilliantw
Dear Punie:
Your brother looks as cute as you. Waiting in line is tiring. I remember spending a long time queuing up for a ride in Disney World in Florida. It was an awful experience, too.