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i want you to know...*breathes in very deeply*... my traumatic experience!!!! [random dramatic music]dun dun duuuuuun[/random dramatic music]
i had to cook dinner tonight since my mother was sick and currently comatosed in her bed DX.
i hate cooking.
we have:1 mother, 1 older brother with a bottomless pit for a stomach, me, 1 friend, 1 random guy, 1 random guys daughter, 1 exchange student from saudi arabia that wont eat meat unless its halaal. my family wont have halaal meat, we wont even have it in our house since it involves an animal being cruelly killed. oh, and 3 cats. but thats the easy part. (thats 7 people in total. personally i think it should be 8.(my brother counts as 2))
i hate cooking.
i looked in the pantry, freezer and fridge. no food. damn... that meant i had to go shopping and buy all of the food for dinner (yes, by myself). i made everyone beef burgers, hashbrowns and peas, except for the exchange student, i cooked him an omelette, hashbrowns and peas. (still, totally by myself)
i hate shopping. and cooking.
i served everyone dinner and got back on the computer cool xd . for 5 minutes scream gonk crying
i then had to do the washing up *trauma*, our dishwasher doesnt work so i had to do it manually. *double trauma*, washing includes getting leftovers and putting them into a box to go into the fridge, washing up, wiping the work benches down and wiping the table. *dead*, *got evilly revived from the dead* then i had to feed the cat, get wheatie bags for my mothers crippled knee, make tea for mum and the random guy, and BEST of all *breathe in*, all my older brother did... was dry the dishes, that he left so long that they had dripped dried. *note: he is 3 years older than me*
did i mention i hate cooking? what about cooking, for 7 people??!!! (including me)
thats 5 hours of my precious life... ruined!!! *dies again*
im too young to die crying
 stephunoi · Sat Jul 10, 2010 @ 02:41pm · 0 Comments |
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