So angry I can't even

  Well just recently my Dad asked me the night before what I want for breakfast. He suggested duck and char Siew. Sounds nice right? I agreed. So morning came and I was excited for my duck. Such a rare gesture from my Dad to be this nice. I was hungry so I went over to the kitchen. Wow he even put those meats on the plate! What's the special occasion?

  I went to get rice from the rick cooker and unveiled my food. I was a little confused about the portion of the meat. It is definitely not half, not even a quarter. I paid no mind and started searching for the meat. Obviously. After scavenging through the entire plate for a few times, I found no meat. NO MEAT ALL BONES. Hmmm weird, never mind I will just eat the Char Siew. Yucks, it was dry and hard and fucking gross. All of the sudden, everything clicked. 

  I am given leftovers. LEFTOVERS FROM THE MOTHERFUCKING MISTRESS FAMILY. He even planned it. Asked me the night before knowing that I agree and made him looked like a nice person. Wow the amount of effort he made to make me eat leftovers. I must clap for him. 

  First he bought duck for the Mistress family and let them enjoy thoroughly. Making sure there's no meat left. Then he ask if I want to eat the night before and even went to cook rice early in the morning. Then he transfer the bones onto the plate to make it look nice. WOW WHAT A CARING FATHER. 

  Yesterday he asked me again if I want duck. I said no. This morning he came with one whole duck. Most probably he bought it yesterday and the Mistress family don't want to eat it that's why he brought it home. Gross disgusting. No way am I eating anything he bought home again. That's why I am out now eating random food and watching a movie alone later. Ahhh, I need to get rich and get out of this house ASAP.