Oh how funny my family is.

I love them, but they make no sense. I'm adamant about how this weekend I have to study because exams are next week, and they convince me that I should have Saturday off because everyone needs to rest. Then today, I tell them that I have an important essay due tomorrow, and they get mad at me for needing to do it. Which by the way, I still haven't done because they decided they wouldn't let me.

Oh well, on the other hand, I did have an enjoyable weekend. What about you?