i shouldnt be upset over patatos...but i am...what i heard was "lorissa, dad wants you wash off and wrap potatoes in foil" what i found out an hour later....i was suppose to also put them in the oven....then of course dad blows the whole thing out of proportion going off on how i should have assumed to put them in and saying "what if i bought a car but didnt let you drive it" stupid gay "if then" statements he does JUST to prove a point which wasnt made...because he has also lectured me on how i shouldnt "assume" COME ON! im either going to do one or the other.....how am i suppose to figure out what you want me to do...im not a mind reader * rolls eyes* dslgfq'wghq'wel'wlregwejgqhew'rohger 'ohg'
*harsh exhale*
and i was having such an impressivily good day....*shakes head* of course something so rediculous would come in and harsh my mellow.....im not sure what comment frustrated me the most...the car thing...or that he said after i told him i have never made a baked potato before..."didnt they teach you that in culinary arts????" no...they didnt...because we only had 2 hours of class time and why on earth would we waste it waiting for a POTATO to cook for a freaking hour???? no instead we would make wasabi and sourcream whipped potatos piped onto a plate...not wrapped up in foil.....seriously.....
its hard to be completely frustrated with my dad....i mean i do love the guy...he does a lot for the family and we are pretty irritating....lately i feel like we have not been getting well together like we use to *frowns* well i guess the only way to fix this is for me to just let stuff not get to me...appologize...and make sure i dont do it again....im gonna say that 80% of it is my fault...i have been pret-ty uptight lately...tho when he messed with my redbull....that was a major line crosser...everyone knws not to mess with Lo's redbull....*snickers* :) still...not a reason to hold anything against the guy...why is the people i love always frustrate the crap out of me....and get away with it....because, without them who would rag on me...it builds character!
~Lo out
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