Oh my!
Never put a bunch of drunk girls in a room together because there is bound to be emotional expression and dRAAMMMAZ.Although luckily this didn't involve me, for the first time in awhile I was thinking about my family and the way I connect with them.
Everyone I know says I look exactly like my mom and act just like her, but the weird thing is, is that I think that I look much more like my dad's side and feel more like him. My mother is jewish, refuses to tell me her SAT scores because they were horrendous, and has a thick queens accent that comes out far too much for her own good. My father is an Irish Catholic and moved to america when he was twelve from Ireland, got accepted to yale with a full scholarship, and has a thick Irish accent when he gets angry. My mother and I go to concerts together, go shopping, and sit around the tv laughing at useless sitcoms. I fight a lot with my dad. I always get angry with him. Yet I connect with him on this internal level that I probably will never admit to. I don't know why this is prevalent, but I feel that it is.