Once again, I'm shocked at how things can change in an instant. Just 45 mins ago, i was thinking about blogging about the 10-minute walk downstairs with my mum to look at the moon for my astro-navigation project. Bonding.

I was thinking about going to sleep at 11 pm sharp. Then I extended it to 11.15 pm.

And now. I'm thinking about totally different things. And my bedtime? Forget about it. I don't think I'll be sleeping anytime soon. Dammit.

Gah. I hope he'll be okay. I hope my parents can restrain themselves for long enough to let him explain. I hope...I hope. Will this be his wake-up call?

Whatever it is. He's still my brother. And I still love him. And as his sister I must bring him through this. Make sure he learns his lesson. Right. Yes. That's that, then. Good night, world. I hope you all have a better time than me. I shall go out to the living room now and have an intellectual conversation with my parents and try to help with my 2 cents' worth.