To Be or Not To Be

    Sometimes, I think I'm too nice and I let people take advantage of that too often. They think they can do whatever they want to me; well, I don't really mind but really, that's quite annoying. Why can't we just live happily together and not messing up with each other intentionally or even accidently? 

    Well, my mom came back today and she looks well. Conversations after conversations with her siblings. Nice. But is she ready for the surprise tomorrow? I don't know yet. Only time can tell. Why can't people just have manners and not make others worry? I just don't get it. I'm ready to leave this place. 

    The thing that really entertained me, and probably made my day was Jessica's quote about my French onion soup. She hated it because it was from a can and it wasn't that good (and she hates onions in general). She liked the one I made however (thank you). So she said, "I don't really like French onion, but if you take out the onion, I'll like the French." I thought this was kinda cute, yet clever and funny. Ah, she just has so many good quotes. I hate her. Peace out Jessica. I'll buy you a big souvenir from New York!