WHO THE HELL DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?!?
just because i think that the soup is a bit too hot and would rather go back and drink it later, she throws a fit and refuses to make wanton for me for the picnic CIP. you want to be petty? FINE. it's not as if i can't survive without the wanton ANYWAY. worse case, i just don't bring anything to the picnic! it's not compulsory anyways. but oh, you think that i can't LIVE without it and that i'd grovel for forgiveness at your feet? well, DREAM ON. and i can predict the next thing she'll do. she'll dig up the LOOONG list of GRIEVIOUS sins i've commited in the past twelve years. oh PLEASE.
sorry if i rant a bit too much. i'm just fuming.
October 20, 2008
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