I think I should have never entertained the thoughts of depending on my brother to bring me out to makan and chill.

I think all my cravings shall be put aside first. He himself is "indulging" in the koka seafood cup noodle, he thinks it's very economic, cheap and delicious. My heart sank to the bottomless pit alr lah.

Ohwell, that's my brother.
I still love my brother.
The brother that crapped, played with us and joked like a kiddo/idiot.
(: