What is prosecco exactly? I mean what kind of alcohol? If I drink, it's sweet wine, or cider, or basically something that doesn't reek or taste like alcohol

Maybe a sweet mead, but we rarely drink it, they are expensive, unless you like it strong, those get cheaper.
Coca cola a day, that sound familiar XD I used to do that, then I quit and only drank it if I was craving it during pms or period and was really desperate about it. Or if I've had a bad day... But lately there's been holiday here, holiday there... so many coca-cola occassions ;___; But I'm done, no more, it's bad for me in more than one way. Or for anyone, for that matter, lol.
It may be a coincidence, but it actually can make some sense. I never noticed such relation with myself tho ;/ My period is super regular, like a freaking clock, and like from text books, too, 28 days. Unless once in about three months I get a day or 2 more/less, then the next month makes up for it, giving or taking the 1 or 2 days in turn. It's funny how you can see the pattern.
I know, it's like everyone's insane about that idea of a "family" or "your own blood" and stuff. So what, I'm supposed to suffer both mentally and physically just because she's my sister by blood? It's a recipe for a miserable life and the finish line ends with madness. I tried to be nice to her, I tried to support her, I've been true with her, I've even tried treating her like any other school/university acquiantance. You know, "we can talk and I'm nice to you, but I'm gonna go home and forget all about you anyways." She's the one pushing to be "sisters" again, just on her terms of "tell me what I want to hear, unless you want to be a bad sister/friend". That's not how friendship works, if I care about you, I'm honest with you, even if you're being an idiot, I'll be there to tell you that. And she can't accept that, so I don't feel comfortable in such a fake, superficial relationship.
I hate being judged. It reminds me of school, kids laughing at me, teachers humiliating me... I will stop now ;___;
I tried that, too, but she lived so short and I can't live it down. Sometimes I just sit and want to take her out, and I can't... And we have so much rat food left...
Huh, maybe that's why I'm getting more depressed each day... I kinda hope it's just my pms talking. I can't get enough distraction lately ;/
Aww, that's so cute! That reminds me of used-to-be-my-now-mom's cat, Kika. Whenever I would be home alone and sing, she'd come to me and put her paw at my lips as if saying "shut your mouthole, human" XD But whenever Tila, my rat heard me sing, she looked totally interested, popping her head out of her cage or sometimes even climbing on the edge (she had a wooden cage always open from above, my bf built it himself) and she would just listen. And even if I put me face close to her while singing, she would just lick my face sometimes. It's kind of irrelevant, but I thought I'd share some nice memories
Yeah, some things are so inappropriate in that series XD
I don't think they just understand that one may not be fond of drinking as much. And they probably don't even acknowledge his stomach issues, he simply shouldn't be drinking much. For instance, he drank like 2 glasses of wine on the new year's, his stomach hurt for three days after that. x.x