So, i went to the asian store with the mom
again. And, once again, we found ourselves in the crab section. but this time, there wasn't a huuuuuuge throng of asian women fighting over "good crab, good crab!"s. No, this time, it was just the pair of us, and a loooooooong string of angry, sabotaging crabs. And my mom's barehands. and a really tall american guy standing behind her, his eyes the size of tennis balls. And then he kinda backed away and walked outta the store.
super mom, indeed.
anyway, like any other place we go, everyone knows and loves my mom. So when i walked in, they were like, "is that your daughter? Is that your daughter? wahh, what a pretty daughter," and i was just like, "uhhh, yeah, okay, thanks, i guess," *insert awkward neck rub* before running off to the snacks aisle (i hate that word--aisle, i mean--sooo stupid).
Anyway, asian markets are pretty cool--if not for the food, then definitely for the people.
You Are Bitter
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You aren't bitter at the world, even though you have a strong personality.
Instead, you are sophisticated and cultured. You appreciate acquired tastes.
You are very powerful. You have the ability to change a room's energy.
While some may find you disagreeable, your points of view are intelligent and interesting.
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