Of course. And brain damage.
In Japanese there is this word: 發展障礙. I think they use a simplified version for 礙, also for 發 I think, but if you can read Chinese you can understand what it means. Heck, I even looked it up just to be sure.
You got murdered by a five year old.
Or sixteen, whatever you prefer.
Who turns out to likely be having bigger friends than he himself even remotely imagined.
You did it yourselves, I did nothing. And you decided to abuse your way through a humanitarian campaign instead of doing something worthwhile with the years, or just simply create an opportunity somewhere else, because me, myself and I got a bit tired.
You will be taken care of, trust me.
On 發展障礙。I can handwrite both the Chinese and the Japanese version actually. But I checked. I misremembered lol. In Japanese it’s 発達障害. So it’s actually a bit different.
And in Chinese it’s surely a different name, because 發展障礙 is just a noun that means something slightly different. But that’s always when you read these two languages. You get used to it.
I should spend my time on doing something worthwhile. This place has been dealt with as it is. It’s just that my money and my passport haven’t arrived yet. I’m a full grown adult you know, and therefore I need that passport.
And some compensation for extreme amounts of abuse based on complete nonsense.
非常感謝。
Ok so in Traditional Chinese (which is what I write in as it’s mainly used in Taiwan) it’s 發育障礙 and in simplified Chinese (essentially used in the rest of the Chinese speaking world) it’s 发育障碍 (both fāyùzhàng’ài). It looks harder than it actually is, trust me. The Japanese one 発達障害 would be pronounced fādázhànghài in Chinese and hattatsushougai in Japanese. For some characters Japanese has its own simplified versions of both character systems. You can have a look at the first character in the three versions, all of them are different, but they’re the same character.
You know, cuz yeah.
I guess you understand the reasons for the final verdict. The verdict itself will never change.
And that’s about it. Tomorrow I will start preparing for the final few years of my shitlife.
