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Well, first of all, I suddenly realized I'm starving because I smell cinnamon toast that my dad's eating upstairs in the kitchen. Must...have...some...

Yesterday my parents were out for dinner, so my mom told me that there were hamburgers in the fridge that I could heat up and some little hashbrown thingies I could have since I had a craving for fries.

Well...those hashbrown thingies are those types of things that you have to use a skillet and cooking spray and actually have some talent to make them. I tried making them twice.

...I failed both times.

I ate them the second time anyway. They weren't very good.

And then I realized there was this weird looking thingie on the pan I used. It looked like I had spilling something and it burned and stained the pan. I couldn't figure out what it was and I tried scrubbing the hell out of it in the sink, but it wouldn't come off. My mom came home and saw it and got really pissed. >.> Then my dad figured out that when I dumped the food, the pan touched the trashbag and was still a little hot.

Mystery solved.

Although now there's even more plain evidence that I shouldn't be allowed in a kitchen. xp