You situation has pretty much been my life story...I've dated a lot of nationalities, but the one I can't stand is my own. I moved out by the time I was 17, not just because of my taste in girls but simply because my family was way too conservative in all subjects for us to have ANY common ground. They're racist, sexist, straight-laced, Christian...I can't even agree with them in politics, or the simplest things like cats over dogs, or painting a room anything other than white! And apparently, getting a piercing means you're gay, getting a tattoo makes you an ex-criminal, and learning how to cook and sew makes you less of a man.

Wow, I digress, sorry. Anyway, I really feel for you, it's distressing how Asian families in America are...why come to America at all if you stubbornly refuse change? I wish you luck and I pray you don't become like me...I call my parents once every other week (or longer), and avoid them like a plague.