This rant is over something kind of dumb.
So yesterday we were going around town shopping and it was getting late, so it was time to figure out where we were going to eat for dinner. So generally with our family, when we're eating out for dinner, we never go to a straight up fast food restaurant like Burger King and such, so those are never an option.
So basically I told them I don't want to eat any Taco Bell style restaurant, and I was not in the mood for Chinese restaurants, and my mom also didn't want to go to a Chinese buffet as it was almost 8 and my mom says that most Chinese buffets stop making fresh food after 8. So clearly those two types were not an option.
So we drive around town and guess what, my dad points out and suggests every fucking Chinese restaurant and Taco Bell-esque place we drive by, and everything else is like Burger King and Wendys, (also my mom didn't want to go to those family restaurants like Applebees or Chilis as she doesn't want to wait that long) so we didn't really have any idea where to eat, but my dad bitches at me for "being picky".
So he's bitching about how I'm the antagonist of the evening for being fussy about where I want to eat when he's constantly suggesting me the two options I did not want to go to, and not going to places that either he or my mom refused to go to.
So yesterday we were going around town shopping and it was getting late, so it was time to figure out where we were going to eat for dinner. So generally with our family, when we're eating out for dinner, we never go to a straight up fast food restaurant like Burger King and such, so those are never an option.
So basically I told them I don't want to eat any Taco Bell style restaurant, and I was not in the mood for Chinese restaurants, and my mom also didn't want to go to a Chinese buffet as it was almost 8 and my mom says that most Chinese buffets stop making fresh food after 8. So clearly those two types were not an option.
So we drive around town and guess what, my dad points out and suggests every fucking Chinese restaurant and Taco Bell-esque place we drive by, and everything else is like Burger King and Wendys, (also my mom didn't want to go to those family restaurants like Applebees or Chilis as she doesn't want to wait that long) so we didn't really have any idea where to eat, but my dad bitches at me for "being picky".
So he's bitching about how I'm the antagonist of the evening for being fussy about where I want to eat when he's constantly suggesting me the two options I did not want to go to, and not going to places that either he or my mom refused to go to.