Do anyone else's parents annoy the shiznit out of them?
Today we went to get pizza.
I got the pizza, thanked the cashier, and walked out the door without one vital thing apparently.
Napkins.
But I didn't realize that until we were in the car.
Luckily, they decided to eat in there, so I casually asked my nine-year-old cousin to go get napkins.
Think I wouldn't get yelled at?
Think again.
My father decided to make it World War 3 in that car.
I mean, they act like my cousin's helpless.
My dad's excuse was that he didn't know what a napkin was.
Oh, so like the napkin he uses every single day when he eats dinner?
Seriously, parents are sooooo annoying.
Maybe next time they'll get up to get their own dang napkins!
I'm just sayin'!
