PAPA DON'T PREACH (kelly osborune ver)
On Sunday I had it out with my dad. Right when I thought everything was settled with my parents this little spat happened, it was about whether my mom should come with me to Korea or not. When I first told her my intentions I did offer if she wanted to come, but that was mostly to soften the "bomb" I was dropping on her. I'm not really sure if that worked in my favor or not. Anyway, the entire animosity between the three of us was just so juvenile. I know they're worried about my health and safety which is flattering and all, but having one of them there would literally do nothing. If anything it would just cause more chaos and confusion. Having someone there the day of would be great sure but I'll survive. If in the small chance something goes wrong I'll deal with it because I'm an ADULT!! (the second I typed this mommy came in with my laundry hihihihi)
Anyway, they're finally cool with it now. I expect some more semi-freaking out once it gets closer to the date but nothing like how it was for the past 4-5 months.
On to more plastic related goodness this week I had an epiphany. I...I don't like my forehead. I sent pictures to a friend to photoshop, mainly for fun, and when I was looking at the side profile one of course I looked straight at my nose. cringe and then my chin cringe and then I noticed my forehead....cringe?!?!?
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