I put a soup in the microwave last night and it caught on fire. I left the foil part upwards instead of down.
I poured myself a glass of Kahlua to calm myself down.
Made another one and ended up throwing it away. I was too mad. Got five waffles and ate them.
Mom asked me if I already ate it. I told her that I threw the half away. And then she goes and checks in the trash. And then she has me explain to her why I threw it away.
Fucking God.
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