#over rice

I was in a hurry. Dad was in a hurry. And I was pissed off 'cause I just lost my massive glass water bottle. It's not even my job to cook the damn thing, okay? Dad just told me to quickly make it before we headed out. I don't mind making it, but you took it on by practically living in the stupid kitchen.

So big deal. You were about to cook, and you realized that someone had already cleaned the cooker, washed the rice, and put it in, and all you had to do was press the "on" switch because the person was in a hurry. Does that mean that you can complain about my "inability to make rice" because I'm a "selfish brat"? I forgot omg big deal.

Geez, no one even eats at this time.

Fuck, man. Fuck.

Yes, I don't have a job. Yes, I don't bring in an income. Yes, you're a motherfucking nurse. I'm 16. Dad doesn't care. Get over it. You're still the idiot that married a bastard that assaults your fucking sister.

Get over yourself, sis.

Last time I checked, yes, you're still the stupid one. And yeah, I still hate your jerk of a husband.

Funny, now that I'm upstairs and you think that I can't hear you, you tell Dad that I'm being unreasonable - that you only "reminded" me that I forgot to switch on the rice cooker and I just "so happened" to get pissed.