Song: {I Hate this Part by: PCD}
Moods: Pissed, Pissed some more.
Usually not a big fan of PCD, but I really like this song. It's not so much of their usual "BAM I'M SEXY, SEX ME UP SEXY BABY!" in your face stuff.
Pissed:
I wasn't allowed in the kitchen at all today. It pissed me off. I told my aunt and my grandma and my mom "You need to add more salt. You need to baste it now! You should take it out now! It's going to overcook! ADD MORE SALT!"
Did they listen? No. I'm a teenager, so they wrote me off in the beginning.
Well, who was complaining when the turkey was dry, overcooked, and tasteless? EVERYBODY. Well I didn't. I just smirked to myself and everybody else who didn't listen to me.
Pissed more:
Ex and I had a falling out--just when I thought things were cool. {{Hence, the song choice of today}} Grrr! I should really stop talking to him, huh? It's hard though, because when we were together, we were so close. I can't forget about sweetheart-him. Even when he's being grrrawr asshole-him.
I need my wife. :[
