-.- (venting here).
Note: All cuss words in this post have been reduced to a similar version, or letters may be blocked out.
Since I don’t have much time left, here is the short story. And btw, this post is mainly focused on my mom. Not too much my dad..but I’m pretty sure he can fit well in the same category.
I am taking health class(duh). We had to bring in to the teacher a recipe from home and she would edit it to make it healthier. Now..my recipe was fine. All she took out from it was salt. Keep that in mind. Just small grains of salt was taken out of the recipe.
NOW…fast forward to today. My mom came back from the store buying the ingredients. She started to make the soup, and then when I went past her, I said(quote):
“Don’t forget to not add salt.”
And that’s when it happened. My mom LITERALLY started screaming about why there should be salt, and that she was going to put salt, or else she won’t make the food. All that just over a few spoonfuls of salt.
I then told her that if she is going to make it with salt, then I am not bringing it. So, she didn’t make the soup. Because she wouldn’t make the food, I told her that she needs to write a note saying that she can’t make the food. Then she started screaming that she won’t write a note, won’t make the soup, and the teacher can’t tell her what to do. She also started screaming about how she knows how to make the food, while basically saying the teacher doesn’t know crap.
Now here comes the racist part. My mom started going on and on about how white people only eat hamburgers and pizza and get fat, and that means my teacher knows nothing about eating healthy. Even though she is the health teacher.
Oh, and to bring me down, my mom started criticizing me about how I can’t talk to my teachers. The thing is, there is nothing to talk about. They go on complaining about how I can’t talk, while its them. Not me. I’m okay with the recipe change; it is her that isn’t. She’s the one that should be talking to the teacher, not me. And I’m pretty sure that back in her day, she wouldn’t even dare to talk to the teacher. It’ll just get the teacher whipping the sh*t out of my mom.
My mom also went on saying that the food won’t taste good.
Oh..and last part. My mom also complained about how I wasted her time(since she had to buy the ingredients). And I am glad that I wasted her time.
Oh..here is a part to add:
She is actually making it now. And seemed to make it a point by adding a spoonful of salt(not even salt with iodine added) into the soup.