My mother is a dedicated housewife. She drives us around, cooks my weekly food for the dorm, and pretty much tends to all my needs. As in all my needs. I rarely do anything at home because of her. And it's annoying her already. Heh. We were not close when I was younger, then we became close during my early years in college, and then we became not close again when I started living in the dorm. Or I think when I started to drift apart from my whole family. But we're still somewhat close, especially when we're at the mall and she's shopping clothes and makeup for me, and when I am in the mood.

My father is a workaholic. For the past six months he's been going back and forth to China, Taiwan, Korea and US every... two weeks? We're not really close, but still it's really sad. I know he's not happy living at the airports and hotels. Plus long flights are never fun.  However, it's really the thing that I admire most about my father: he's a good father to us. He takes his responsibility for us so seriously that he's becoming such a workaholic already. Hehe.