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Mother. Of course.
I dozed off this afternoon.
I mean, you would too.
Woke up at 17.50.
Went downstairs to find Mum was "preparing" dinner.
"I wanted to eat! I didn't know you were going to sleep all afternoon!"
Yeah, I slept for about 90 minutes.
And you usually don't eat til 18.30 at least.
She'd taken the chicken out of the bag it was supposed to be cooked in.
And by the clock, she cooked it for 30 minutes not 20.
So I'm not eating with her.
It's petty, and eating later won't improve the meal.
But she acted like a bitch in deciding to cook earlier than usual rather than call up the stairs to me. Honestly? She did it because she knew I fell asleep. So this was my "punshment" hence the comment about her being too hungry to wait.
Bitch.
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