Sure, I live at home with my parents but since I don't like my mom's cooking, I started buying my own friggin' groceries and making my own food, rather than bitch at my mom.
Anyway, last night I made some pasta, enough to serve four people. I ate about half of it last night, and I figured I'd eat the rest today before work, after coming home from the gym.
Well, here I am, eating about 3 forks-worth of pasta. Apparently my mom told my brother he could have the pasta last night while I was working.
WTF.
Now I have to go to work, hungry (no breaks at work).
EDIT: It's not so much that I don't like to share, it's that she never said anything, and I was expecting to eat a full meal right now. My budget is pretty low right now, so I'm trying to not eat out so much...argh.
Anyway, last night I made some pasta, enough to serve four people. I ate about half of it last night, and I figured I'd eat the rest today before work, after coming home from the gym.
Well, here I am, eating about 3 forks-worth of pasta. Apparently my mom told my brother he could have the pasta last night while I was working.
WTF.
Now I have to go to work, hungry (no breaks at work).
EDIT: It's not so much that I don't like to share, it's that she never said anything, and I was expecting to eat a full meal right now. My budget is pretty low right now, so I'm trying to not eat out so much...argh.