Ok, not really, but John isn't exactly on my good side right now. There's a limited amount of various types of food in the house, which isn't his fault.. his parents buy the food. And I don't mind in the least way. But I've had hot dogs for breakfast, lunch and dinner for a few days and I'm getting sick of it! He gets awesome breakfast and lunch anywhere he pleases while he's at work. Today he sent me a message and told me he had leftover rice from the Chinese place that he'd bring me home for dinner tonight so I didn't have to have hot dogs.
He gets home, tells me he forgot the Chinese in the refrigerator at work. Ok, whatever. Then his mom gets out of the truck with a big bag of McDonalds. I asked him where mine was... he said "oh, I told her we'd just have hot dogs"
. I'm absolutely starving and I refuse to eat another hot dog! I hate them in general but I'll eat them if I absolutely have to (if there's nothing else in the house). So I pulled $50 out of my pocket and asked him if we could go get something to eat and I'd buy. "I don't feel like going anywhere, I want to get stuff done in the garage. Let's just eat hot dogs."
I'm sooo hungry right now with my choice of hot dogs, m&ms or stale potato chips. And no, I can't just drive myself to get food because it's his car and I'm not insured under it.
He gets home, tells me he forgot the Chinese in the refrigerator at work. Ok, whatever. Then his mom gets out of the truck with a big bag of McDonalds. I asked him where mine was... he said "oh, I told her we'd just have hot dogs"
I'm sooo hungry right now with my choice of hot dogs, m&ms or stale potato chips. And no, I can't just drive myself to get food because it's his car and I'm not insured under it.
