June 5th [pt2]
My dinner had beef, shrimp, bok choi, mushrooms, and noodles. On the side was bread, fruit and some weird macaroni thing that I didn’t touch. Airplane food looks surprisingly good, though I think I had a bit too many meals today. Tried futily to go to sleep for hours upon end and watched the end of a couple movies, 101 Dalmations, and American Sweethearts (I think that’s what it’s called).
Central Time: 4:10 AM | China Time: 5:10 PM | 25 hours and 10 minutes so far
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June 6th
Well, here I am, in China. As soon as we stepped out of security we were spoiled. Our Yi Fu and Da Yi (Aunt and Uncle, two of many) were there to greet us… with 2 bouquets of flowers, one for me and one for my brother. The car we were in apparently has a proximity alert that you can activate that beeps faster when you back our and get closer to a car. I can see uses for that in America. The first time he put it on though, it sounded to me like a bomb was going to go off xD.
We drove for quite a few hours until finally, at 9:30 [PM], we reached my grandma’s house. We were greeted with happiness (and a pink pair of sandals for me to wear in the house). I wandered around, noting the abundance of pictures of me and my brother. We were then served dinner (#2) where they were constantly filling our plates (they fed us a lot, did I mention they had snacks for us in the car riding home?)
Afterwards, my grandma showed us around and gave us weird singing tops that made me think of the pit percussionists [xDD], a fan, a mini umbrella and I swear my grandma just handed me a laptop.
So that’s China so far, it’s 11:54 PM here and I’m not that sleepy, jetlag for sure. We left LA 1:30 PM Thursday and 13 hours later it’s 11:54 PM Friday. Huh.
Reminiscence: Everyone speaks Chinese in China (Der.), which is fine by me, I understand most of it, but my brother’s had issues. Like once he was served soup and continually told it was hot and to drink it slowly, he didn’t understand them, drank the soup and had to run off to the bathroom to cool his tongue. Later, when asked by Ching Ching (our grandma) to show her his teeth, he stuck his tongue out, misunderstanding of course.
Other note: Everyone takes one look at me and exclaims that I’m pretty and have gotten prettier with age, and by comparison my brother has well… not. He was a lot cuter when he was little. It was a bit disconcerting seeing as they were all saying it (without apparently communicating with each other). Is that supposed to be an insult or compliment?

Pictures of me on the wall. Beware the evil littleLeevi glare xD