So, I think I was about to go crazy today without something caffeinated. Last week on Saturday I went and bought a 12 pack of Dr. Pepper cause I knew that I was going to need it in the upcoming week. So, I go home with it and some other groceries I bought, telling my mother to leave my pop alone. I stick it in the fridge, put my groceries away and go back out to do other errands. The next day I'm up and out the door before I can even look in the fridge to make sure my mom left my pop alone. I go all day on Sunday thinking that my pop was in the fridge waiting for me. I go home after a long day and open the fridge, craving a Dr. Pepper, only to find it missing. I pretty much go super ***** on my mom after she tells me she gave it to the neighbor kids. I ask her what in the hell am I supposed to drink now? She say I could be a normal person and drink coffee...and for anyone else out there who has tasted coffee...reminds me of super bitter chocolate.
So, I roll my eyes and storm off. Now, any other person would just go back to the store and buy more...but my mother is a freak and would just do it again. That woman has a fridge/freezer combo with a lock on it, where she puts her pop and ice cream...and I think that she has stolen my ice cream from time to time...I wouldn't put it past her.
I was literally dying until my best friend showed up at my job and handed me a 1-liter of Dr. Pepper, I fell to the ground and worshiped the ground she walked on. Until I came home and my mother pried the bottle out of my tired hands...I can't live like this Escapist...I need caffeine!! Hell, I just need something to drink in general!
So, I roll my eyes and storm off. Now, any other person would just go back to the store and buy more...but my mother is a freak and would just do it again. That woman has a fridge/freezer combo with a lock on it, where she puts her pop and ice cream...and I think that she has stolen my ice cream from time to time...I wouldn't put it past her.
I was literally dying until my best friend showed up at my job and handed me a 1-liter of Dr. Pepper, I fell to the ground and worshiped the ground she walked on. Until I came home and my mother pried the bottle out of my tired hands...I can't live like this Escapist...I need caffeine!! Hell, I just need something to drink in general!