"make a dinner for my family."
i haven't been home for so long. so when i get home, i am going to look through cookbooks and make dinner for tomorrow night. hopefully, it'll be good and those youtube cooking classes i took might have paid off, or maybe the cooking classes I actually paid for. i relaxed myself and closed my eyes. i opened my eyes again when the plane started to go down and turbulence woke me up. i walked out of the plane and into the airport to get my suitcase from baggage reclaim. i waited for a good 6 minutes and i saw my purple suitcase. i went to go grab it and walked through the airport and found half of my family. oh god. i went over to them and was engulfed with hugs. "i thought you would've forgotten me" my mother said. "can we just go home? i'm tired." the drive home from the airport is a solid hour away from home. i felt like it was so long. when i got home i went straight to my room and onto my computer to find recipes. next, in the morning, i got my whole family to stay out from the kitchen, it took me a while. but when it came closer to the time for dinner, i placed the food all on the table, there were an at least of a hundred different sushi flavours and some pasta for two of my siblings who don't like sushi. i got glass cups out, and i made a family friendly cocktail, even tried it and its really good. i shouted to my family that the food was ready, everyone instantly came to the table and when it was done mum and dad both congratulated me on the food and my siblings just left to go back to there electronics.
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Just a Teens Tumblr Bucket List
Teen Fictionbuck·et list noun [informal] a number of experiences or achievements that a person hopes to have or accomplish during their lifetime. "making this trip is the first thing on my bucket list"
