I uh...got stuck with my dad for a weekend? A long weekend, to be exact. Ayep, sharing a hotel room with a control freak helicopter parent is not fun at all. I repeat, not fun. D<
And he wanted me to go see Wall Street. Basically, I was all like '-___- What? I want to go look at dreary buildings? I've already read a book on Wall Street, there's no reason in seeing it.'
*sigh*