Fact: My mom laughs very loudly and also loves saltine crackers

I think I'm going through one of those emo stages again with school.

I suddenly find myself hating art because of my teacher. No, I don't hate my teacher. I actually really like her to be honest, but I should have listened to my older friends. They told me not to take Advanced Drawing because this is the year that our teacher suddenly turned into an 'art nazi' and was very critical about work and etc. But I really shouldn't have been stupid and truly listened to his words. She is so critical with my work this year and gives my poor grades, (in my high standards anyway) because she knows I am capable of more. I know she's only doing what she knows is right, but I honeslty don't really feel up to working. It's just made me so upset that I've honestly considered dropping the course altogether.

I'm sure I'll get over it in a matter of a few days.

There is a wedding taking place today and my parents were set to attend; but my mom decided to bail on my dad, and now he is attending alone. She decided to bail because she would much rather work. In actuality, our whole family was invited, but I have honestly had enough weddings for the next few months. There have been too many taking place lately.

I still have no plans for this weekend at all. There is a party tomorrow, but I honestly don't feel up to it. I just feel like sitting at home and having a day to myself. But I honestly know that that is not going to happen at all because I'll be at work. I don't find it fair at all that I'm always the one that's at work, unlike my siblings. Clearly, when I was their age, and even much younger, I was stuck all the time.

I also realized that the music on here stops out of nowhere at one point. Well, I've known this forever, I've just never gotten around to fixing it. lol. I guess I'll have more to write as the weekend goes on.

Oh, I published this, and I forgot that I was supposed to write about my mother because she is in the fact of the day. XD

I have to say she is quite a cute person. She's a tiny little asian lady who is much shorter than I. (typical right?) Everyone says we look like sisters, becuase she looks so young, but I don't really understand where they see it. I have her ebony hair, her eyes, her figure, her lips, her jaw, her hands and her feet but that's not so much right? Lol.

She likes many things such as: her imported dramas, shopping, formal dresses, talking, classical/traditional East Asian music, movies, lecturing me, and etc. She seems to laugh very very loudly, and she always mixes her Vietnamese in with English when she speaks to my friends. She loves to make jokes and poke fun at things. She has a tendency to make me carry her bags all the time like a pack mule, but I honestly do not mind so much because I love her. Honestly, there is much much more to say about her, so I guess I'll get around to everything eventually.

Don't tell anyone, but I favor her over my dad.... lol.