I was sick for two days (including today) and desperately needed a pick-me-up. I told my mom this yesterday.
Since I can’t have the chocolate cake my sister made the day I got sick (so havnt had any) and won’t be able to by the time I’m healthy enough to have some it’ll be gone.
So I decided to have jello, but surprise surprise it absolutely falls apart making it, while still edible, unenjoyable. So I do what any sensible teenager does in this sort of crisis, fall on the floor and cry. Instead of my mom coming to help, she gets mad and complains about my behavior, despite me telling her beforehand I needed something to help.
To try and make up for the loss of one of my favorite desserts she offers that she and my sister are going to be making blueberry pie (my sisters favorite dessert). So now not only am I going to be cakeless and jelloless but also get it rubbed in my face with a less favorable dessert.