That feeling when you finally shuffle to the kitchen for breakfast... and your family only left half a cup of coffee in the pot for you.
And you just stand there, staring at it all affronted and indignant, like, "Excuse you. How dare you."
8| !!!!!
This entry was originally posted at
http://yuuago.dreamwidth.org/3463098.html. You can comment here or at the original entry.