Not Fun Anymore

Looks like I’m going back on friday afterall, right after the test. I hope I do good this time, if not, I really don’t know what else I’m good for.

So, yeah, if you read my last post’s comments, you will proabably realise that my brother is a pretty chronic drama queen. I don’t like my name being mentioned in a blog. Hei, maybe I should spam on and on to get MORE attention.*serious shit*

I give up on thinking what to buy him for his birthday.(If you’re reading this, O-drama-queen, yes, I’m even considering to give you the money to go get urself something, just the way you wanted it to be)

At first I thought I would get an army bag that looks like a punching bag for him. Like the real big thing that real soldiers use. But no, he doesn’t want any bag. Then I thought I’d get him either a pen or a shirt but it’s just too boring. So now, I’ve got nothing in mind. Zilch.

But, yeah, I’ll think about it later. Gotta go study now.

Oh, yeah, about the title, it would be a bummer if I’m lactose-intolerant or something stupid. Because I LURRRRVVVVE drinking milk and I also enjoy stuffing myself silly with dairy products. However, I recently notice that my stomach gets a bit irritated after I take milk. Please god, no, don’t make me a part of the statistic. Did I mention that most asians are lactose-intolerant? Well, now you know.