I love my family, and the fact that we can talk about anything and everything, each of us giving our own opinion and the rest listening, then debating. Just this morning, we were talking about the religion issue, and my brother surprisingly gave his opinions, which is really really rare, since he usually prefers to do his own thing, like watch telly. Anyway, he was saying stuff about people being mindless pawns and whatnot, and I've concluded that he might very possible be a Nihilist. A Nihilist is someone who doesn't believe in anything, or something like that, from my very vague memory of Mr. Kellett's notes. The way my bro speaks is so funny lah. Hahaha. Although he's quite a pain in the ass sometimes, he's really adorable at other times. Like just now, when I helped him to dress up and gel his hair, for his VCH concert tonight. He was like, "OMG! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY HAIR?! WHY IS IT LIKE THAT?!" Okay, I was trying my best to imitate the cool hairstyles that some guys sport, but somehow, it turned out really weird. I had to change it and blow dry it, before it looked decent. Actually, it must be his hair, not me. And you know why he's going to the concert? Hahaha, because it's a concert by NYGH, and his friend bought tickets. Awwwsh! My little bro's growing up. I'm really happy he's taking an interest in girls. Or even if he's not, at least his friend's forcing him to. Teeheehee. I've been waiting for this day for ages. And he actually looked quite cool just now, while waiting for the lift, even though he was whining about being late for his guitar lesson. And and and! He's very cute lor. He was asking me about my MSN display picture, which is of Jeong Ryeowon and Daniel Henney, and he asked me, "Is that you?" Then I went, "No lah! She's a Korean actress, very pretty hor!?" Then he went, "Huh?? I think you look better than her lah." Awww! Now I know, for all those times he sniggered at me when I told him I'm very cute and pretty, he actually secretly agrees with me.

Okay, cute bro aside, I think he needs to start washing his hair properly. My hands smell kind of weird after styling his hair, and I washed it with soap already lah. Yuck.

So my bro's growing up and finally taking an interest in things normal teenagers like. And my sister's sort of going out with this guy who likes her. Even though she says it's only at the preliminary stage (trust her to use such terms), I'm pretty sure she's gonna end up with him. And although I'd rather she go out with her other friend (who's really nice), I'm really happy she's going out with someone again. Because her last boyfriend was ddongg lah. I feel like an old woman, like my bro and sis are my kids, hahaha. Okay, I'm weird.

When I grow up and make lots of money, I'm gonna bring my mom and dad on a tour every year. The first year, we'll go Australia, and the second, England. The third year, Italy. The fourth, Paris, the fifth, Prague. Okay, but that's when I really, really make a lot of money. I talk as if the money is as easily acquired as Monopoly money. And I shall take up cooking and make lots of good food for my future husband and kids! And I must learn how to do French braiding, so that I can do my daughter's hair for her when she goes to school. And learn how to style short hair, so that my son will have the coolest hair in school!

But for now, I must get through my midterms, phwoaaar!