What I Learned About My Family

Miss Lamby has a blog that she updates irregularly. I am sure everyone has tried to read it (Why is my sister more popular than I am?). Thank goodness she has locked it because you see, the girl/lamb writes a lot of incriminating things about me. As much as I love my sister and am stupid enough to give her anything she desires, I draw the line at blackmail/burning houses down/beating up her Geography teacher. Well, maybe I will beat up the teacher but I definitely won't blackmail her too badly. *big innocent smile*

Anyways, back to the story... The sister has a pet. The pet has a blog. The pet is her evil twin and is a bad influence to my sister. They are even starting to look alike. So this sister of mine was blogging about 'why my mum called my dad 'daddy' instead of his real name'. Apparently it was my fault as I called my dad by his name instead of 'daddy'. The parents eventually managed to correct me and my siblings were all good as gold and did not call my parents by name (You know that whole Asian respect thing).

Well... we had the same issue with the youngest two calling Fat Eagle well.. by his real name. Again it was my fault because I called my younger brother by his name. Ya la blame me la.. I am the bad influence! =( So now I have to call my younger siblings 大哥 and 二哥. I refuse to accept height as an indication of seniority! Or the ability to down kolo mee fast.

PS: I had carbonara today and it was prepared by Snake. I didn't know reptiles in Hong Kong could cook!