Due to my neighbors below, i decided to take a break from the city so I went to my cousin's. She is one of my best friends. I think it is because well we did grow up together but besides that i guess we have similar humor and just get eachother's stuff.

-But the most interesting part is staying at their house. Our mothers are sisters but are sooo different. Maybe its parenting styles or their attitudes/opinions on certain things. But I am happy i grew up with my mom, even with all the bad stuff. I might be biased and she was strict with curfew/chores, but I think she taught me so much more. Because of her I know which mannerisms are acceptable at different times, I have been "cultured," meaning museums, different restaurants, traveling, and just learning the history of my own heritage. i think that is part of why I'm so proud of it.
-Well that's my weekend, just chilling and catching up on hw, my very exciting life.