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This blog was born in french during autumn 2003 and is now progressively being translated in your language.

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... my apologies to the people who hadn't understood this yet, all articles on this website are created and written by myself (his dad).

Lou is currently unable to do it,, just like he is to this day unable to grasp the concept of a "computer", "internet", or to focus for a long period of time on a conversation. Only time will tell us if we manage to integrate him completely in the world in which he lives.

Therefore all stories, despite relating actual facts, are obviously biased by my interpretation of his behavior. But having known him for over five years, I don't think I'm getting it wrong.

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thursday 30 december 2004

24. Adrenaline (2 - continued) : extreme rides !

2. (...) But what I love more than anything are amusement parks, with their roller coasters ! Seeing as how mommy doesn't like it too much, daddy is always the one getting stuck with it. I then become insatiable ! I can do the boat-swing - a roller coaster - ten, even twenty times ! Sometimes in the end daddy gets sick from it !
In some parks, the staff was so nice that we didn't have to stand in those never-ending lines which always make me mad (put yourself in my shoes, having to stand for 15,20,30 minutes, advancing one little step at a time, waiting, bumping into guard rails, etc...).
In other places (at the midi fair in Brussels), some of the staff were so nice they agreed, upon my parent's request, to lower the volume of the music when I would go on the ride.
I love nice people like that !
By Luc Boland :: jeudi 30 décembre 2004 at 10:14 :: My own world :: #39 :: rss


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