Bloody woman has been on at me all my life about how ugly I am and how I don't wear clothes she likes, have no taste, etc etc.
This is largely because i wear what's available and don't spend lots of money on clothes, because I don't think it's worthwhile to be precious about your appearance. So if Aunty Florrie knits me a hideous jumper, I wear it, because she knitted it for me and that is nice of her. Also because I work in an environment where appearances don't matter. This is as opposed to my mother and sister who will loudly proclaim the hideousness of the same jumper nad say they won't put it anywhere near their colouring etc - in front of Auntie whatsit who then gets quite hurt.
My sister recently was given an extremely expensive cheong san in colours that she doesn't like, by her MIL, with the clear implication that she should wear it to one of their family weddings. My sister is unbelievably precious about her appearance, but the dress also does sound pretty ugly.
So my dear mother recounts all this to me and then says that she and my sister think that I should be wearing the dress to a different family wedding of mine (my inlaws) because I obviously like that sort of thing because I have no taste!
I am ashamed to say I blew up and told her that what I wear to a wedding is none of her business, or my sister's....